He Snapped
he snapped
he snapped
we are
the
led
in
his
head
he snapped
calm down you word puppet
your strings are tangled with stupid letters
here ... hold my hand
water always gets colder
this time
of
year
dont worry
i love you dear
his hands were like ice
the grip in his eyes like a vice
he plunged deeper into me
each worded glance
he drove
into
me
indecision undecided
precision guidance
hand held
through
death
bring
me
back to life
season mine
tongues bitten
watched that word come from his mouth
his every thought we have captured
he writes and babbles with bangles
tangled like blue
barstool clues
red lipstick
on
a
cigarrete filter
smoke ring parted lips
welcome ing loves
sweetest kiss
little finger
wrapped
he
snapped
?
Copyright © Pipping Stars | Year Posted 2017
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