Sunday, November 23, 2008

Phantom Kisses

Thrown unexpectedly back into your kiss
a memory, a treasure, I chose not to miss.
I want no part of days long lost
But from the present I'm suddenly tossed
to and fro a soul wanders in time
hoping to find logic within a rhyme
lost so fittingly this All Hallow's Eve
searching for some thing, some self, to believe.
No escape this night, no reprieve or rest
from the taunt and tease of a ghostly hex
an intrusion, possession, spiritual ellipses
lips tattooed and tainted by phantom kisses.

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