Wednesday, March 16, 2011

It started once more, tonight
as the cold hard rain pounded sideways
with the wind against my window
I awoke with a start

sat up, dead straight
all frigidly calm
not a breath do I take:
what is going on now?

his loud roar carries
throughout the whole house
he's yelling at her again
what did she do to provoke?

my heart starts to beat anew
too fast to think
thick in my chest
it pounds
it races
in my stomach, in my ears

I hope he's controlled today
I don't hear her fight back...
I hope they don't mention me
to be stuck in between them
a tug-of-war to enfold
my soul to be ripped
pulled by them into pieces
as they justify their selfishness
“for the better of the kids”
like they really care
as they raise their voices
destroying what was
my once peaceful slumber

I listen in my anxiousness
its for her safety he's raging:
she's still up, 5am
and must drive in 3 hours
normal for some
but she's useless when tired
now I worry for her;
she'd better to bed

the fury stills,
dad's gone upstairs
I creep softly from my room
without a creek in the floor
I head down stairs
I see mom,
she snaps at me;
but she's finishing up -
she'll be asleep soon

the nightmare was just a dream this time
tonight ended without pain
now to slow my pulse down
calm my heart, soothe my mind

I lay on the ground
feel the chill of tile
through my clothes
against my skin
it brings me back to now:
now is okay
no sense to distress

my heart starts to calm
now merely a flutter, deep in my ear
my mind wanders off
I drift to a tranquil dream
embraced in the icy floor
returned to my sleep





Wednesday, March 2, 2011

She walked in those boots
knee-high black leather,
bronze buckles, steep heels
accentuating that ass
skirt short, flowing, deep blue
her smooth caramel skin
a segue between
the soft sheer satin
and crisp glossy hide

small waist where her curls reached
loose, dark curls - arrayed from above
the locks moved in rhythm
with sharp hip sways
from side to side
as her lean gams advanced
alternating with each other

I follow her; I want her.
Entranced more with each step,
I watch her every movement
the flick of her hand
her simmering black hair
the sway of her body
her magic appeal

I need to step forward,
get to it 
grab her wrist, throw her - 
with force, with passion
against the hard wall
cold, damp, dimly lit
the ally corridor
 - secluded - 
have her
have her now!

my glance snaps sideways
the emphatic metal clash
down the roadway
cans of garbage knocked over
drunk punks walking home

fuck them! this distraction
she's vanished in the dark
not down this ally
nor the next

too dark too tell now
I'll head home for the night
 - try my hand tomorrow - 
use this time to plan the kill

to own those dark luscious curls

Siren

mythical, magical, 
you lure to ensnare
the men entranced
in your melodious glare

black hair, blue eyes
beguiling men's minds
you'll have them fast
snapped and entwined

your cold grasp holds
enchantment overtakes
unintentioned prey descend
in deepdark waters' wake