silence is
my heart's companion
trekking your heart
your soul that
are wilderness
to neophytes as i.
what better way
to discover the light
than by engulfing oneself
in total darkness?
submerged in a pit
of black tears
green eyes and
pink fetish.

solitude
is my shadow's colleague
in its pursuit
of a better understanding
of your smile your kiss
of your moans groans
sighs
of happy thoughts
and whims.
what better way
to unravel what is hidden
than by wallowing
in your memories
and forgetting
that time passed
as we did not.

ignorance
is my last resort
trying to make out something
from the abstract
and fixing what was
not broken.
what better way
to die
than to lose you
and all that is beautiful
in those squinty eyes.