“What If”
What if I never devour your ruby mouth again?
What if you get lost in the wilderness of evil sin?
If what, I ask myself do I recall you in my dreams?
Always the same one, couldn't hear my screams
Everyday begging that you would let me back in
But what if the sunset doesn't come to rise again?
What if you stop painting the sky for only my eyes?
What if you never decorated my heart by surprise?
And what if these days won't carry on for us forever?
What if your kisses aren't carried by a gusty zephyr?
Each still silent midnight moon calling me back home
There's no imagination or pigment, just monochrome
What if I scream your name, would you come to me?
Pleading to my father from knees, finally set me free
Amazon rains can't match tears streaming my eyes
Killing me dead on the inside twisted lies & disguise
What if the sun doesn't rise again from the far east?
Would you place your mouth upon mine my sweet?
The Punk Poe…
Always Be Punk…
Always Be Drunk…
(On Poetry)
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