SOLITARY. 
Oh yes,
he had charm
with voice of authority and noted wit,
a manipulator, energized by life and circumstance.
Romancing innocence in midnight dreams,
catapulting global intoxicated yearnings.
Turning into the devils angel, my two faced lover,
long since buried in a black bottomless pit.
Solitary moments, with my arm naked
I plan my future alone.
TeAnne © June 8. 1998

HE SAID HER NAME

He lives in her memory

when she is all, alone.

The tears stain the place

where, her head reclines.

His picture faces the wall

she speaks of him not.

Broke her in a single heartbeat

when in his sleep

he said her name!

 

They had been friends and lovers 

with their 'Silver' celebrated.

She was like a well-worn Teddy

only accustomed to love and hugs.

She lingers day to day now

a newly single woman. For

the other one has her mate.

 

Tell tale signs confront

If only she had seen.

Working late, missing dinners.

His excuses, always vague.

Why oh why… 

was she the last to know?

Then in his sleep

he said her name!

 

Jezebel…

 

May 22. 2000

 

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