I Curse The Day

I curse the day as does a vulture - its living prey I cursed that day I met you I rue the day I drew breath, and you kissed me. Almost resuscitating me back from a living death. I curse the day I meditated my heart hewn like a green bamboo cane you press your lips to breathe. I cursed the opal moon... I curse the day those pea-green shadows leafed like living, blades, through my soul. Naked you swim beneath my skin, and redemption pardons me. Restores me like a pearl therein. But you, my black swan I curse the day I fell in love with you: My doe-eyed faun. I curse the day as does a vulture - its living prey I curse that day I met you. I rue the day I drew breath, and I kissed you. I curse the day those pea-green shadows leafed like living, blades, through my soul. When empty black wings flew, despairingly apart with nothing left to console.