Dishonestly Yours

You speak of things that cannot be
Of tender feelings, frivolity,
Of twisted truths, you talk of lies,
Your maliced hatreds in disguise.

Your sweetest smile, the sharpest knife
Cuts through my breast, a heart of strife,
Discarded promises, caught in love’s throes
Gives way to terrors, agonies woes.

Whispered passions of the nights
Tight embraces, lusted rights.
Crows the cock, morning’s here,
Fickle feelings, tainted fear.

Coquettish laughter, thrown to fall
From spying stars, witness to all.
The final knot in place to tie
The closure of the word "Goodbye."