the long and short of it
your heart is a space
they say
your heart
is as big as
your fist
but mine is
bigger on the inside…
the lament
She lures him with brilliant smile,
Which rots beneath the fish bones
And skulls of lovers past –
Seductress hidden in her pearly raiment.
Majestic heart and tragic past,
Eternal damnation for her work,
Enslaved by Fate, rejected by Heaven –
Doomed, chained to Neptune’s side…