Crimson Blood of Betrayal
Your musky scent was clothed in magic
I breathed your scent and backstroked
through your crimson blood of betrayal.
I turned my face to your sun
and saw your beauty as you promised
me the world on your platter.
The sobs of your wind laughed at my pain.
My nights with you burned quickly
as I drank you with my eyes
gulping your music in my hunger.
I felt your tarnished knife in my back,
my exposed rouge wounds dripping
fresh blood of the kiss of Judas.
My universe trembled as you
were lying and I was dying alone.
You went back to your other life
tossing me like a used shirt
into your hamper of deceit.
Empty air washes off your taste
from my soul as my heart marches on,
refuse pile of bittersweet memories.