Friday, August 07, 2009

Thieves

Predator’s promises
clawing at the heart’s darkness,
speaking the language of royalty’s lust.

A thief who burglarizes the soul
morning after crown gone,
sweet caresses to the mind from eve’s foreplay
a hickey never able to hide..

Monologue in dirge dialect
mourns the coronation defiled
and turned into a jester’s audition.

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