The full moon sign
leading through
the entrance night
with a round figure shape
in a subtle silver sparkle shine
on a late-night cold winter bleak

Carrying in a brilliance trace
rise above the ocean wave
with its mirror reflection stay
across the dark presence stage
through the slow-motion weight
in her glamorous display face

Exude in her beaming gaze
with the radiant scenery pose
In silence, she remains
with a mesmerizing image
of a spectacular view

I tempt you with a pledge,
My hair, forever windswept.
I live life on the edge,
I’m the biggest thief, inept.

My shoes have massive lifts,
To raise my dreary voice.
My mind speaks when it drifts
The words, my fake choice.

To tempt you for your vote,
On my bible, bless this earth.
I get wrong all I quote,
And I lie about my worth.

Yes that woman had it coming.
Friends, the jury was corrupt.
I did not “sex” that woman,
Yes, we will lock her up.

WALKING OUT

I wonder if I am now coming to the end
With only just a little money left to spend
To pay the ferryman, who will comprehend
Across the river Lethe, memories destroyed
No finish line, just one last step into the void
It is just fate, so no need to ever get annoyed
Leaving a lost life that’s not worthy to extend
Into the depths of Hades, ready to descend
None there to welcome me, nor to befriend

I wish you’d kissed me
Can I tell you that?

Masochistically
I am pleased that you didn’t.
If you had,
The faint image of your face
wouldn’t mist my eyes
and I wouldn’t long
to longingly stare
up
into those pale blue eyes
Which, like a deep blue sea,
I wish to sail into,
Drifting…
further …
away from land …
with your waves
crashing against me.