Porcelain skin swathed in the black of pain,
her glass eyes staring in the gloom
thriving on the swallowed souls of the unfortunate
she waits, forever patient for you
A porcelain doll with a little book;
filled with scribbled entries
leftovers of a shattered life, patched together with
bits of hope and ribbons of unanswered prayers
The executioner sits, a venomous snake
cleaver grasped tight in his fist
bound to her by promises of immortality;
he too, was to ignorant to see his fate
Step in as goosebumps caress the body
warning bells of horror,
her shining eyes and cool flesh
to tempting to resist,
Greed brings only death
love breads loneliness and regret
rain heals; concealing tears
she waits, forever patient for you
Whisper to the executioner
taunting you from within,
externally consuming your thoughts,
wrong exterminates life
One scarlet suede shoe,
asphyxiated memories,
death puckered and ample;
Farewell lover
Dried bouquets of pallid daisies thinly coat the floor,
Left with humored smiles and weeping eyes
blank expression now clutches thee
Swallowing you up just as she had been
Affection;
perplexed, foolish and wise
days thrive here, lasting an eternity;
and shes still waiting, so ever patient for you








