delusion

my newest favorite muse....
"Take a stone from the beach and put it on my pocket to keep
Photo me in the roots of a tree lying on a bed of fallen leaves...
Make a circle on my hand and tell me all the things that make you sad
Searching for the words know that when you find them theyll be heard." ~p.j.

GIMME, GIMME, GIMME....
post a poem.
i have a deadline coming up & i need to get cracking on some portfolio plumping poetry...inspire me my muses...

i'll show you mine if you show me yours-

i clutch shards of shattered promises,
your shameless prose-
used to slice pale skin from
unsuspecting bones.
voyueristic, prying into my veins,
red blood.
(your hands), the color of shame.
embers glow on the bed of ashes,
bridges burned by careless matches,
tossed over upheld shoulders.
you never turned around to watch while you destroyed-
everything that we created,
all desires gone unsatiated,
though you tortured with anticipation,
of pictures eager limbs had painted.
golden days we swam through intertwined,
shutter shook, half drunk & still uptight,
undiscovered yet you violated chambers of my mind.
layer stripped from layers, love,
i held you right where i hold this grudge.

now write me a poem fuckers.....