Every Night And Every Morning

Poem

 

Every night and every morning
I say my prayer and I’m falling
more in more in love with you-
my sweetest nightmare:
Fresh air in a mountain gloom!
Biting ice melting in the doom!

Mesmerizing eyes…
never-ending lies.
Addiction.
Perfection.
You’re perfection,
strongest affection.

“Til death do us part”
you whispered gently,
your lies stroke my heart
and killed it softly…

Every night and every morning
I pray…
I pray that Death is coming…

 

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photograph by Markus Spiske

 

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