We don't talk anymore Nothing much to say Very little to convey. We don't make love often When it's not about desire There's the issue of 'fire' . We're not in love anymore I'm afraid it's obvious There's 'you' & 'I', not 'us'.
Mist, life, and shadow All doth end. As do war; rain and sorrow. It is full moon tonight. Let us eat of varied honeys Sip, lap, and consume exotic elixirs Let us burn the bushes Journey east to Asia Euphoria... Utopia... And...sadly...back. Take a bit of my heart For I see you left of yours. … Continue reading Chikamso’s Swan Song