May I Dance With You
Once more a wish upon Halloween night,
Made dark’s desperate insidious tone;
Howls of redemption carved razorblade tight
Gash chills in bleeders hoped soon slit their own;
As grease choking cast-iron post-boil gels,
Effluent spirits drift solidified,
When comes each year what turns whispers to yells,
Echoing drums on the day beaten died;
Too near remembered refused be forgot,
Scenes filled strewn costumes where ecstasy floats,
Favors giv’n parties aft’ we tied the knot,
Shrieking shrill pleasure through treacherous throats;
Shattered by two wearing cruel D.N.A.,
Spiraling staircased t’wards judgmental eyes,
Rather than laughter I’d have final say,
So slaughtered as mine all twirling in lies;
And now I pray haunted wishing for hell,
Fifty years fixed promised more to accrue,
Entrapped the church where my innocence fell,
When at a dance I came looking for you.
10/12/16
Copyright © Phillip Garcia | Year Posted 2016
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