Jayhun, who are you?
Six months down the pike
and you gunna tell me wrong from right?
When its my own conscience you wanna spite?
I've been to the Holy Grail
whose cross will you put the nail?
through my arm or my wrist,
or my heart you like to twist?
Pragmatic in your mind
Is your logic praytell kind
to provide a source of healing
or a lifestyle that is revealing
the Muslim can fornicate
then dissipate
and pro-create a wedge of bitterness
of giving your body then retreating
leaving my heart drenched, bleeding
There is no redemption unless you give full repentence
Saying I am sorry is an obscure horizon
of random arrows darting across your pre-conceived universe
that caused me to be cursed
and only worse
if I could unhinge my love for you
and feel the bitter stale of your words
reach my throat
I could fully hold back my tears.
signed Jane
Jane and James 9/2/11-8/13/12
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