Friday, October 22, 2010

a love that dares not speak its name

sleepless nights on replay
foolishly hankering for the past
yet another day
only the painful images stay

what could make it so strong
a longing that doesn't belong
the silent expectation that would sound a gong
or just more seduction served up in thongs

recycled confusion disregards sensation
have talks been disconnected
our hearts going through another round of dilution
or was it disillusion reenacted

i'm closing the doors
you don't have to crawl
this is a song no more
because my faith went out of stock