A love

by Keith D Allison

To kill
To die for
The fire of twinge living
In the explosion of emotions
For less
Can’t be
Or should not be

Passion that squall within the night
Rising, falling
In the cascade of its winds
That zenith in the stars

All is broken
In the grey of day
As the thunder crack
Honey, take out the trash

As sweet as the kiss
Ingredient shared
In a love
To kill and die for


Posted on 07/09/2006
Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 07/09/06 at 05:05 AM

Hi Keith. Very fresh language here. Passions seen juxaposed. Vibrant!

Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 07/09/06 at 03:55 PM

A love to kill or die for is truly one worth nurturing and salvaging especially when the proverbial thunder cracks.

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