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A Means To an End

A Means to an End

You were reading Atlas Shrugged: I must admit, I was impressed,

(But how would I explore your mind while staring at your breasts?)

You were spinning candy dramas woven into cotton dreams,

Sharp as a bloody nail file, and as sweet as beaten cream,

Still, I felt angelic assets hidden there beneath your seems.

We drank a box of Peter Vella, fell into the night.

The others drifted off to bed. You whispered “I don’t bite.”

I covered you with kisses and you covered up my eyes,

So I wouldn’t see the pit you hid so snug between your sighs,

You let me lick your lilies while you spread your pretty lies.

I wound myself in your embrace—you fit me to a T.

Only it was lowercase, a shadeless, barren tree.

Your halo was a noose that you would hang from every day,

Your wings were lined with razor blades to slice my soul away.

You shed your robes and wore a thong to put it on display.

You prodded me for fantasies, I whispered in your ear

That I would be your Arthur and you’d be my Guenevere.

I lifted up the lid of your forgotten wishing well,

And felt a flame that made no light, but burned as hot as hell.

I tried to see the bottom but I leaned too far and fell.

For fifty months I tumbled, after forty I was numb.

My Guenevere had shark’s teeth, and I had turned to chum.

While you were getting furniture, I was getting bills.

While you were racked with laughter, I was getting chills.

While I was bursting blood vessels, you were popping pills.

Something stank in Denmark but it all remained a riddle,

Till you rode off with Lancelot and left me Lance-a-little.

So I’ll sit here in my tower and I’ll cry myself to sleep,

I tried to buy you heaven but the price was just too steep.

You left me here with nothing and it’s nothing that I’ll keep.

An angel made a monster out of loneliness and lust,

I knew that you had issues—it’s yourself that you don’t trust.

There is one final lesson here on which I can depend:

Not just alphabetically does lover follow friend.

*I need to figure out who wrote this… Its been bugging me for a while now… Oh well guess I will keep looking haha :)*