Love Poem: infidelity infini -

infidelity infini -

ripped ...

in ragged two
     by duty and a libidinous heart,

he stood burning
          in the cold fire of an ocean of sad suns ...

naked, save for his bloated virtue,
               hope dripping from his veins

to stain his bald feet,
                    collecting in a puddle of lost dreams ...

deep enough to drown
               an army of ardent aspirations,

and more sacred than the heart
          left eviscerated and hooked ...

drying in the heated breath
     of a weeping, soot-blackened ...

moon.