Your words are distressed velvet
Weeping along the contours
Of my bones like a double-sided cloak
I press you deep and scavenge
For consent hoping that
Its’ unnecessary to confess
What we already know
The poison favored, tastes like sex
I worship death, I cast my heart
Into shallow wells
Like a wishing stone
You might be the truth
But there’s never proof enough
Only letting go
I’ll never compose
Another smile
Unless you first consign
Your destiny to mine
6 feet isn’t as far as you first suspect
We were young but not young enough
To believe that forever ever holds
Time will never give as much of you
As I am willing to accept
I knew you’d leave
When my eyes were closed
Magnets sometimes oppose,
No matter what they first intend
Life hurts worse than the converse
I gather my pride and pin it
Beneath my knees in a last attempt
But you’ve already scrubbed your cheeks
I guess we’ll never meet
On the better side of hello
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I apologize for this because I didn’t have nearly enough time. I wrote this while listening to “A Thousand Kisses Deep” by Leonard Cohen
No need to apologise, this is sublime! 🙂
Thank you Helen XD
This is beautifully constructed and full of passion – no reason to offer any apology.
Awww that is kind of you Chris
It carries very interesting swings. I totally loved it. I wish I could write this way.
Thank you Neeraj you write beautifully
A great homage to the master wordsmith and songsmith!
Thanks Phylor!
Just the truth!
Dark, painful and engaging.
Thank you Kim XD
its got an interesting rhythm to it…and some great zingers of lines…
like the 6 feet not being far enough…and the better side of hello
sad they will not connect truly….
Thanks Brian I have a weird sense of rhythm even when I move haha
Yup, I can see how this would have been influence by Mr Cohen. Nice! (You have excellent taste in music by the way.)
Thank you Tony on all accounts XD
I wish my favorite poison was sex!
hehe that is a good one
This is beautiful … loved the deep tone.
Thanks Amrit =)