- Non-Erotic Poetry
- No Guilt
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Simple lies.
Really.
Only through these treasonous ties,
As he sees me, in me, all of me.
As such my guilt and shame does bind
In my eyes, in his mind.
He sees me as I am, I say,
And will forgive me, if…
If someday it shall come to pass
In his words, in his laugh,
That I will be forever his,
Does please relent, and so shall give.
In this simple lying prose,
That does fear in my repose,
That I shall live another day,
And shall hope and shall may.
That I see another year,
And have no reasons for my tears,
That his love be forever still
That does may and that does will.
Do his bidding, some shall pray
But I, I will not beg for his respite,
In the silent screaming of the night.
Do I tell him, dare I admit
That in this fit of rage,
That in this hell that bars my soul
That in this cage that I did weave
Of spider’s silk and old, dead leaves
That I in my weakness dared invoke his ire
Shall I be spared or burned in the fire?
