A Powemm

A kiss
on those soft
pink lips

A stroke
on that sleek
black hair

A curve
of that small
infectious smile

A rose
on your long
black coffin

A beat
that's not there
on your heart

A breath
that's unheard from
your empty lungs

A sadness
erupting, flooding
drowning my heart

Goodbye, my love.
My dear.
My victim.