The Rabbit

“Like skinning a rabbit,”

You exhaled with a smirk,

As you slid my shirt over my head.

Silly rabbit…

Ensnared by the taste

Of your laugh in my mouth,

I found myself begging to be devoured. 

B.P. 

Edge of Almost

You left me stranded on the Edge of Almost,

Teetering on the brink of What Could Be,

Straddling the Point of No Return.

On the border between Love and Illusion,

I perch, terrified to fall,

And have my bones shattered against Reality.

B.P.