Monday December 7, 2015
Let me drink from love’s Poisoned chalice
Drench everyday in its soured and negative malice
Let me sip from love’s putrid vessel
Contaminate my soul and leave me in a sad moody riddle.
Let me gulp and gorge myself with love’s sour-sweet refreshment
Pour me your plum love wine; reddish, bloody and belching in its foamy ferment
Let me drink and quench this sickly thirst
By sucking at your bulbous, cancerous kegs of lust.
Let me make penance at love’s sullied feet
Beg for mercy and cry for another chance to make things right
Let me cry my forlorn cry of pain and eternal sorrow
From the lashes meted out by love; a very unforgiving beast at night.
December 9, 2015