Looking within
from his hollow eyes
decaying matter
graveling insideHis mind crumbs
with foul
intimidating desolation
Transpiring the next days
notations and schedules
instilling fear
wearing her down
like a rail road penny
Furious with her
peaceful beauty
and passerby's
who enjoy
innocent glances
while sipping
their morning coffee
Igniting familiar rejection
energizing pathos
amping sick pockets
of patterns
His windows
streaked from steaming
spying her scurry
of comings and goings
Knowing fairly well
she'll reach for help
he revels in problematic
attention,
any thinking is
better than none at all
Her sixth sense
and red flags blazing
lunar feelings equipped
for these ill fated meetings
Love encircling her
enmeshing a net
a sphere he can't puncture
or easily fret
In time her forgiveness ensues
healing any left-over emotional wounds
while others
look over the shoulder
unsuspecting
pretty and lovely
derailing outside
of his tainted feelings
Singing auspiciously
late- the same
basal tune.