Get out ! PC

by Happas

Posted to Poetry on 2002-07-24 15:34:00

Get Out!

Get out of here!
cease that gyrating behind my eyes
writhing, sultry, nubile girl
I desire your embellished face
no more!

Get out of here you most
tender of the demonic brain–whores,
thoughts of your idealist touch will
illuminate this fetid labyrinth
no more!

Get out, Get out!
no more, delusions of those curves
no more, delusions of incongruous encounters
no more, delusions of a myriad failed futures
and imperatively
no more of the not-so delusional
lightening white grease staining my imperfect palm !


Get out! Get out!

What’s that?

You can’t?

What!

It was I! It was I!
It was I
blindly filling the passionless void
that bade you welcome
and it was I,
weak, pathetic, enfeebled
that left you abandoned
that left you entrapped

Rightfully so then
It will be I, who’s both,
daylight vigils and slumberous breaths of night
shall be perpetually tormented
by the idea of you

Oh, but if only you were aware of this agony
then maybe you would be so kind as
to crush under your enchanting foot
my pusillanimous self