Your last Hello blew rancid across my face
As I pretended not to notice the smell
Your noxious lies tripped auditory alarms
As I closed my mind to the sound
Your clothing barely covered a bloating torso
Pale flesh withered beneath shrouded disguise
Cyanotic fingers caressed dull tresses
Eyes like putrid pools stared lifeless
Desperate to resuscitate one spark of recognition
All that you were, all you could have been
All that we'd shared, dreamed, dared...
Those vital signs of life absent as your soul
I pounded your heart with fervid fists
Your pernicious resistence my preclusion
Saving your life was my own delusion
...But you were too long dead.
© 2006 Temerity
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