Final Dance

Deadly tango as

Lovers and friends

Avoiding every turn

Reality was ignored

Red balloon popped

China cabinet shatter

Salty breeze kissing

Grass blades hello

One more kiss

lips I’ll miss

sweet temptation

can’t seem to resist

Tangled arms, legs

Straight to bed

Spinning sheets

Generating heat

instinct’s compass

Spinning, intuition

Setting a torch

In Truth’s direction

death to fantasies.

The beginning of

Reality.  Opening

A new dawn’s door.

Broken pieces

Reality born

Fool, I’m not the only one

Blinded chess player



Trust, jackhammer crushed

Instincts need to set

The rules

His loss, that I trust







Chest heavy, eyes puffed

Fake smiles

Symptoms of heart break