Fallen King Poem by Antonio Giorgio

Fallen King



Let me build a monument to us, An epic poem to sexual chemistry, First kiss in a taxi from the airport, I am the home that you return to after you finish fucking strange men, Lonely woman of Andalusia, Come home to your fallen King,
Wrestle and tussle in the bedroom like dark prophets, Orgasmic revelations of the future, Suicide overdose by the sad sink, Suicide car door on the highway, Life saving grab from the window overlooking the car park, A holy trinity of failed suicides, I negated your madness, Doors without locks, Bent over on the bathroom floor, Empty beer bottles, Crying for mother, Wet hair and soaked dress walking in the mid day sun with no shoes or panties, Greeting strangers with your crazed mind, Shameless, Naked, Rejects of Eden.....Death to Love, Impotent faithless farewell, We failed you said with tears in your eyes, As I left you at the gate to catch the plane back to Malaga, I felt relief, Anxiety and the weight, The totality and horror, Dark night of the soul.....we failed you said with tears in your eyes, We failed.

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