Oh I remember it like yesterday, you slapped
the crap out of my self-esteem
but not before side swiping beads of sweat.
Know I owe you a debt of gratitude
after asking- 'How's your day?" then doing
a retarded Matrix duck backwards.
The best minute of my Life-
How dare I express emotions, show care
when dominoes fell down the crotch
of your tightened pants, nicknamed Firestarter.
Fist clenched chest chartered to Neverland
with your pre-paid ticket I took
as 'good luck' and 'by the way
watch your step, invisible ones a doozy'.
Memorable moments even Kodak
wouldn't touch-
'Fight Club' fueled your passion to penetrate
lack of common sense into our conversations
we never had lasting more than a minute.
[that is two so far- we are doing great]
Jabs right and left missed, footwork lost
in la la land, orbs glossed, tainted over
one too many times for me to stomach
but apparently my contract stipulated-
Till death do us part...
and part you played was the extra on scene
in the middle of a western set staring at me
fist punching palm, hand then motioning
throat slit gesture [just a game you insisted]
while riverdancing over my tombstone taken
outside for the ink to dry.
[you sure learned how to entertain fallacies]
Oh also you listed cause of death
as heart failure for not following the rules
you set before crying game got under way.
One I forgot to read, I was so blinded
by your Light-
turned off when you crawled out backwards
through the rubber flapped- doggie door.
Gold trophy winner
Adding your comment:
maralisa
Holy Smokes! What a read this one is! I wonder how many besides myself will be able to relate to one part or another of this? This is truly beyond words, and the emotions that drip from this one, just rip out the heart!
