Cold Steel
Before the rain, a party princess,
Identite a deux related,
Leads a modern life; she’ll undress
The alliance, mirrored, x-rated
Games played by the antipoetic
Rules and values, a symbiotic palm
Black, no red eye torched, prophetic
Triangles are drawn on a bomb
Rebelling against the world, warlike-
Self-portraits of players, one winner
Sprays graffiti on drainpipe walls-like
Airbrushed by one more lust struck sinner
A numb one walking in air with Ava Maria
He infects the hand of mother weeper
Hiding his love for the unwed Sofia
Featured in a stereoscopic film with a sleeper
Writes her name next to “featherbed”, abuser
Leaves the list by a fish tank and a razor
The relationship with a close friend, user
The floating face of secrets, girl stargazer
Isn’t it magic to escape the insane, the pain?
My lover and Sari died so tragic, after the rain
© Sonya Rose