Sunday, 15 April 2012

A Random Poem

No real reasoning as to why I wrote this, or why I'm putting this up here. But I did, and liked it, so I am.



The Alter

I'm sure now you'll disclose
as I seal and enclose
and prepare to surrender my heart.
If I have solved the riddle
which you fed me the middle
wish I could have begun from the start.

'Tis the jigsaw I fear
I will not lie my dear
I never was good at these things.
When it came to propose
I had heard I suppose
It had something to do with the rings?

You first caught me with eyes
of suspicion and lies
like a fish with a hook in my snout.
You undressed on my bed
'I surrender' you said
but I'll admit I was still filled with doubt.

And then you slowly drew
out of honey and dew
a silken laced, patterning web.
Where you wrapped me in tight
stole my heart from the light
and my soul I felt starting to ebb.

Numb in your embrace
you said 'fear not the space
that is now the dark hole in your chest.
For now you have me'
(in a voice so breathy)
'and I'll fill it with how I know best'.

And so now here I stand
subject to your command
and you smile your arsenic smile.
From behind your white veil
in a pure shade so pale
You'd admit that it reeks of denial

I look at your nails
with the smallest details
painted light as a dead baby's breath.
And the sweat it drips down
my back and I frown
As I realise I'm marrying death.

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