intuitive carnalities

this emotional discord
makes fire start to bounce of skin
responding to
beating
music surrounding
makes thunder rumble
from within
my caged heart
like a wild animal
trying
to escape
to chase
intuitive carnalities
to rip truth from pretense
with teeth devouring pureness in its
most raw form
to kill false promises
given by underdeveloped souls
always left proving
the existance
of
nothing more
than negative space
between us

no words

when that momentary inkling of perhaps
starts to show its sparkly magpie charm
i should remember the feelings
weighing heavily upon my shoulders
a reminder of  what really cuts me
and how much it hurts when salt is inadvertantly

poured on these open wounds

time and a place

a time
and a place
for things like
dark rooms
talking close
within
and
inside breaths
subjective realities
a dream state
of
awoken sleep
and
speaking silences
lapsed judgement
relapsed friendships
with familiar
laughs
familial conversation
hands that
touch fingertips
murmuring deep voices
and words
of my favorite
minstrel
a time
and a place
for things like
forgetting
when loneliness
becomes
welcome
and longing
paves the way
to a brief vulnerability
usually
unable to reach a surface
so far from the depths
of a wall
rarely breached
only to be
locked back up
with a lost
skeleton key