Fire BombA Poem by Michael HowellWARNING: F Bomb in this. Clever, huh? ;)I see purple eyes on someone else and immediately napalm sprays over my chest
My heart's on fire and my lungs have popped and every single rib seems to have melted and the only thing I can think is oh, if only she could see me now The fire eventually dies, but it leaves a little less tissue and a little less bone and a little more burn each time
I breathe deep trying to excersize my chest so I can breathe again and think back to her purple eyes. Did she see the blue in mine after I left? Does she remember that my eyes were blue at all?
What the f**k goes through her head when she kisses her? She can't see the blue in her eyes too
I look up at the moon and my blue eyes reach for the sky
I swear I can feel her lips on mine, and her spark in me, and her skin and her breasts and her love exposed and rubbing my chest layering it with waves and waves of napalm
I hope she finds blue in her girlfriend's eyes And if not there someone else's. Because she has the napalm and she can barrage me whenever she wants and maybe she can forget about me and drown in another, more subtle, blue © 2010 Michael Howell |
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Added on November 19, 2010 Last Updated on November 19, 2010 Author
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