They wrapped around me softly,
gentle as the bare caress of fingertips
on my crying skin.
I let them slip behind my back,
locked them together
with wasted words and lies.
How foolish I was!
My life is nothing but a maze.
I never lost my way,
I just lost the map.
Upon my wanderings,
I found a key
and a golden thread
that led me to a beast
in the half-lit dungeon
below.
He seduced me w/
a thousand words,
painting a picture as each one
slipped into the air
with the weight of velvet
as it shimmered before his lips
in the little space between us.
My own lies created the chains he held.
I did not feel them sting my flesh
with a bitter cold
or realize that my trembling
was a shiver from their icy embrace.
End: 11:18 pm
Fri. July 3, 09 |