Judas lustily strokes a hole
in the belly of my truth
teasing shackled memories
to clasp tragedy tighter
a bind never ending
sweet fabled enclosing
of a clouded stormy dream
of a final love token.
glint of the moon light splits through
throbbing gasping
a look of hopelessness
through the steamy haze
turns to guilt
back to shame
innocence has run full course
through arteries of burdened chance
thighs wrapped round
but throats are dry
warm red waves wash up heart high
eyes close lashes lock
not in sickness nor in health
but in death
forever
nite nite
