Wedding Band (For Kerry's New Sunday Challenge thingy)A Poem by Nobody.Your ring is a golden noose around my neck; The wreckage of a feigned utopian universe; A curse that has no end. It begins with a venomous kiss; Then thistles spring from rose petal lips, And my blood drips canines and veined green spines; A curse that has no end. Emotion bends like prismatic beams; Dreams shatter behind bluer and bluer eyes; The midnight creature caged in those milky thighs Lies in wait to kill! Kill again! A curse that has no end. I have relegated your face to the shadow-lands, But I still feel your hands on my flesh; The caress of death and the breaths Of demons freeze my tears; Years twist in my guts as seasons spin; A curse that has no end. I go to toss the wicked gold band From mountaintops and cliff-end drops; I even try to abandon the vicious circle on bus stop Benches, but it adheres itself to my palm; A merciless tick; An un-confessed sin; A curse that has no end. In my coffin, My restless corpse will be pinned By the weight of a planet tucked handsomely in- To a small wound that frames eternal pain, And wears a sharp diamond grin; A curse that has no end. It just begins and begins, Cold as arctic winds, It batters my family, And kills off my friends; A curse that has no end. © 2011 Nobody.Featured Review
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