Aug 24, 2004 20:38
Work was long
many eyes checked
for their RX
Very bored
very lonely
sad at best
torn between
two things
subtle offerings
Why do I
have to be
such a woman?
Sparks ignite
hearts take flight
crash and burn
bound by marriage
held by love
torn by toungues
i'm a fire
an itch to scratch
bloody skin under nails
perhaps time will tell
the whole spell
and i'll release.
but what is true
this haiku
for you