Infidelity #2

Fleeting - 2003

Must I feign to find solace
In the fullness of the moon
Gleaming across this transient space

Creating silhouettes of bodies
Of fleeting pleasures

From a soul that burns but yearns
Loving, pretending

Pretending to love
Amidst the brightness of the room
Wishing you were someone else

Infidelity #1

Tall No Whip Mocha Frapuccino at 6750 - 2006

Full moon conversations
And Anxiety of what you might infer
Of nothing more than friendship
As I long for company
That we both share

Delving in an empty and almost
Deceitful and one-directional
Relationship of oatmeal cookies
And stale frappucinos
Without whipped cream
Without meaning
With the sole intent
Of passing time and forgetting
Finding satisfaction in
Fake affections

And bad coffee