Lightmares

New breath inhales from autumn days the grass fed diets that keep us dazed.

The years congruent swirling on my open grave as the eulogy you prepare hangs around for days.

Nothings sing sweetly in the and out of time as the nights we spent on the phone suspend like twine.

Hope filled tears that we soak in the dates and time as lovers in antiquity sour, and shine.

Fingers run like doves from the coup they fly to distant dying pixels that spark with sigh.

Honored I am this sinking feeling as the ship steadily descends nigh into the watery tombs we blink, and try.

Holding this coffin wrapped around my heart the waves rush inward the girl departs.

Memories from the mouth I start pull away as the purge runs it part.

Ink fueled purging the urges play from veins run outward the night we stay.

Locked up in this bathroom the center stall sings our open casket as on this urine soaked floor we lay.

Inward the waves crash like we are dying to drown, our here with no one not even a sound.

Laying low the memories dart to the sky shimmers in twilight.

In the in between daylight as we hug our knees the daylight passes as we dock at ease.

Openly open the day is a new, as we let go of our lover we have paid our dues.