Wednesday, July 16, 2008

 

The Opposite Of Building


"The Opposite Of Building"
July 2008
The key to your heart swings in the breeze.
This escapable truth makes me freeze.
I just like the way you look at me.
Rejuvenate you with my key.
Telling you to turn it off.
Instead you breath heavy and cough.
Watching every move two by two.
After all, that's what towers do.

# posted by Marco DiLeonardo @ 12:56 PM 1 comments

Tuesday, July 08, 2008

 

Mourning Sickness



"Mourning Sickness"

July 2008

This time we didn't think. Furtively we battled while tumbling down the stairs. Enjoying the process half awake. Taking our careless time giving in with mutual common sense. Now you're gone. Leaving endless messages in this time of grief. I miss you like a moth misses flame. Wanting to lament how much I do not fear this. Right now I'd walk through fire to get to you. You woke me up again and slowly my bed changes from blue to gold. Still you're gone. Alone I fumble for my keys and split the door open with my head. We're both sick inside each other. I'm using your hardship and you're using me while I'm hard to turn me into someone else. This time I just don't mind. I can't. I can't remember what I said to you, or you...or you. I'm relishing your loving caress. While still mourning my future loss.


# posted by Marco DiLeonardo @ 2:16 PM 2 comments

Thursday, July 03, 2008

 

A Joke


A Joke
June 2008
Woke like a joke.
Assessed this situation.
Laughed my head off.
Another thrilling defeat.
This bleeding heart has found a cork.
The apple of my eye, rotten to the core.
A pair of loving paramours.
Happy to have found nothing.
In you, with you.
Embrace this notion of self.
Laughed my head off.
It's ok, i'll live, i'm fine.
This flippant curse is just another blessing.
One to look back at and laugh.

# posted by Marco DiLeonardo @ 4:23 PM 1 comments

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