confession

dark clouds
hanging over
the damp yard
listlessly watching

two souls
sat
on the wet wooden bench
talked without words
blood in their eyes

asudden,
her blade tore the silence
sliced his stony chest
with her hollowed eyes

"loving you is so diabolical
my favorite mistake
i've ever made"
she finally said

and as the darkness embraced
the bleeding void in her breast
she gave birth to the sultry night
and her breath was the only gift
she had for the dying heart

meanwhile
the dark clouds
hanging over
this damp yard
one more time...