CUT The Chord

CUT The Chord

Somehow it goes away when the migraine's stain,

Has left the pounding within my brain,

So you must know,

I love you and miss you,

I need you and kiss you,

Yet it is only in my dreams of which I have none,

Due to the b***h that I hold jealously....table for one,

I call her by her name,

As insomnia's her game,

So take your maniacal grin,

As you have and shall not win,

Go back from whence you came,

The farthest regions of not being sane,

Then I shall leave you alone,

As this body is MINE and NOT YOUR home.

 

Copyright 3-19-2011 Stacy Perry

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A very good poem. I like the flow and the story. Hard to lose memories sometime. We are lock in on some people and they can't leave our thoughts. I like the ending to the excellent poem. Thank you.
Coyote

[Fallacy Pharmacy]

This is quite outstanding-so passionate and straight to the point. Very strong,too-another great poem!

[Nicaushio Yamaki]

Open up your BR so I can send you one of my books to read