Coming to terms
Which lesser of two evils
Will hurt me less?
Fingers slipping
Tears wiping
Heart breaking
From memories
Of love making
We teased, played, delayed
Facing
This moment
This wrenching
Tearing of souls
Dripping and falling
And writhing and calling
Yet you answer me not
Is it with time
You forgot?
Are you hiding
Till your heart does rot?
Your back towards
Self-turned once more
The curtain down
Yet no encore
Janinka Diverio