I have nothing to sa-POEM

I really have nothing to say. And, frankly, no time to say it in. Homework, getting my lasagna on (Literally) and then hating myself for being such a big pig. (YOU CAN BE A BIG PIG TOO, OI!) So, it's your turn to talk, tell me your thoughts, ideas/ideals and what you are planning on eating in the next hour (I told you, now it's your turn!). Thus, I leave you with a poem. Spark away my loves, lets battle!


If Nobody is Guilty, Who Can be Innocent?

Whip-o-whisp
a secret told to the stars
(Trustworthy little suns)
Sparkle
Tickle the heart
with a
Shot
Gun
          (It’s just a little kiss…)
I ripped your
chemise
right      off
a split up a pale curtain
you, god-perfect
           (So much more
paleflesh underneath…)
Oh,

but how you smiled

a sparrow
after the rain has cried
             
And, oh, how beautiful you are
I miss the sprawlofyourhair-listless
                                                        lazy
                                                             bedded-down
In the mess we
DRAGON-flies
in the midnoon

Gosh, we got dirty, doll
Nude-naked
down to the bourbon

(I lau-gh-ed at your shy/eyes)

But now my room is just me
and your laugh
               (ECHOS)
round like a spiders web

I wish I hadn’t
let
your
hips
sway
AWAY
          (Not goodbye yet…)