Questions?

Can you see behind this amalgam of spurious
Words I hide within?
Will you fade away the notion that I am furious?
In me, just get in

Or I will get in you, will we get in each other?


Licking our thoughts, drenching them in loving meaning?
Merely pretending to wash us down, just another feeling?

Is there a nexus of intentions?
Between delicate lures?
Perhaps a bond of connections?
Jolting on all of yours?
Are there ever enough common notions?
To blend in all these scattered emotions?

Turn off these flickering lights
And hear me breathe
No more meaningless fights
Are we all we need?

But by the last reels
There will be no more jokes to tell
No more stories to share
All that's left inside this inner shell
Is nothing but the way it feels
In this kaleidoscopic heaven in hell
I still love the way she peels
Layers through layers
Effaced masks, broken seals

They're always bottled up outside
Faint and skin-deep impressions
Showing lies going through the tide
Until there are no more questions

No more questions left
In our last cardiac theft
In our dazed rest, in arrest.