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moon

your eyes

screamed passion

under

a naked moon

vulture

and you,

my handsome vulture –

wicked talons

sunk deep

in my vulnerable flesh –

are the

perfect balance

of cruel

and

merciful.

Willow Trees

when the lights of autumn

turn these weathered bones

to gold

i’ll remember willow trees

and you’ll remember me

 

when the sweet caress

of winter winds

take this heavy heart

and make it whole

i’ll remember willow trees

and you’ll remember me

 

when the twilight whispers

secrets of eternal sleep

and quiet

i’ll remember willow trees

and you’ll remember me