○ SUM Øƒ SE▼EN ○

Dance?

I can’t stop feeling like I need to go out and dance every night as of late. Alone,lights low, music too loud, every night!
Feed the need?

17 Jun 2015

Each day gained,
Gradually this face morphs
Sinks, sets, selectively.
Eyes tuck themselves
Snugly below this constant
furrowed brow.
Skin folds
holding the
Crows’ feet firmly
as they beat wings
darker and deeper.
Pushing past
and leaving memories
Of this waking wait.

My apples pop up,
Bobbing beside a tentative smile .
Leaning off to the left,
Looking around wondering
’ Why is this happening?’

If these strands were short
Pinged with curls
Much like yours
Dragging cigarette musk
From forehead to nape.
Oiling myself with habit.

If these strands were not short,
( by choice)
Tongue would gather the left overs.
Brushing the forest
That hides full lips.

Reflected in the mirror…
Every new picture…
It’s like I’m looking at you.
Staring into my own eyes,
It’s been years,
And yet I think I still remember..
I often wonder,
Do you ?

Some times a thought
( But only a thought)
Peeks itself out from the darkness.
“ Dont you wonder at all?
Where he is?
And If he misses you at all?”

Each day gained,
Lost one more day
Without you.
Out there still,
Never certain…
Yet in the flash
Of these torments,
They pass me.

Upon my face
Is the only true memory
of you.

E.c.n