91 and 92 of 100

91

Where once he had passion
Now there is pride
Where once he had guts
Now he hides
Where once he had balls
Now he is wry
He is sly, he is dead

Like love affairs
Mad, exquisite love affairs!
I feel rage at these careful these cautious these flimsy these heartless
Laughable romps
That’s the best you’ve got!?

Can such temperate tinglings truly satisfy, quench, satiate your heart, soul, spirit, imagination?
Cupid or humanity or the naked heart laughs and feels shame it is sure
See how these shallow splashes erode so deeply and leave one feeling hollow
Thirsty, hungry, deaf, dumb, blind yet not gone mad from it all!?

It is crazy, unreasonable, foolish, beautiful love or it is nothing.

92

Weak
Coward
Sheep
Does your silence feel electric like my kiss?

Weak
Coward
Sheep
Do your rules feel so soft like my skin?

Weak
Coward
Sheep
Does your judgment keep you warm?

Weak
Coward
Sheep
Does your hypocrisy hold you close?

Weak
Coward
Sheep
Do you feel smug do you feel brave behind your fortress of firewalls and barriers of bandwidth?

Weak
Coward
Sheep
Technology brings tragic, terrific transparency.

Advertisements

À propos de Stina

If I could tell you about me in a neat and tidy definitive statement, I don't think I'd be writing this blog.
Cette entrée, publiée dans Poetry, Uncategorized, est marquée . Mettre ce permalien en signet.

Laisser un commentaire

Entrer les renseignements ci-dessous ou cliquer sur une icône pour ouvrir une session :

Logo WordPress.com

Vous commentez à l’aide de votre compte WordPress.com. Déconnexion /  Changer )

Photo Google+

Vous commentez à l’aide de votre compte Google+. Déconnexion /  Changer )

Image Twitter

Vous commentez à l’aide de votre compte Twitter. Déconnexion /  Changer )

Photo Facebook

Vous commentez à l’aide de votre compte Facebook. Déconnexion /  Changer )

Connexion à %s