You and I

Lemon and lime
Vodka, remember
Black sockets slewing a curtain
Hidden, a sudden frightened parasol

We are completely closed to them
They pass like ghosts and I seldom remember
Their name and species
The cut of the coat and a sacrificial
Nothing

We take our corner
Childish how you react 
To a fortress you cannot break out of
We are dead and this is our crypt

Pass by or god forbid you make us vomit
A love of divorcing slaughterers

Water runs rampant, as vodka
As ice, as blood
The rest is a box
A ribbon and yours, do not touch me
Just take it and leave
Lower your head

A toast to the crooked hammer 
We sleep a beautiful rhapsody of grey

Ochre in our chambers a full view
Liquid silvers this looking glass shimmers
Slowly recoiling
You come closer and contaminate with filthy dark glaring eyes
Shrieking with the absolute Devil of truth
We are you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009



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Date: 7/17/2009 8:12:00 PM
I never thought I could be so moved by a poem about a man and his drink -- the "absolute Devil of truth" rings loud and clear, Nathaniel! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 7/17/2009 7:31:00 PM
Love so many phrases in this... "We sleep a beautiful rhapsody of grey" GORGEOUS, Ladybug. KCOG =]
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