feel more eyes upon me daily
unblinking orbs all around
speak to me
please
i’m no boogeyman’s apprentice
not a creature to be feared
just don’t make eye contact
known to give myself away for a few moments of interconnected ocular gazing
so many new faces i’ve yet to see
to caress gently with words and kisses
longing for human contact yet jumping at my own shadow
when the fool sees his shadow it calls for six more weeks of melancholy rain and occasionally indifferent wind
so correspond
i’ll respond
be the end of beautiful silence
a new beginning of insufferable verbal congress
i have an object of ecstatic inspiration
now i just need ears to hear the raving somnambulistic weaving
eyes to gaze upon the longing and see without context
to savor the complex emotional interweaving of inane and insane and heartbreakingly plain
my beeper has fresh batteries and an always open line
nine one one me any time you feel a need
the quiet contradiction of craving human contact and curling into a ball under my desk in case of nuclear strikes to the center of the amalgamation of staggering fool and fearful bard
i once wrote a letter an an author
begging for tips on becoming as great as him
in return for earnest and unbridled adoration
i got a a standard reply with a stamped signature
at first i was awestruck
as i grew older and
not wiser per se
more aware
i realized he didn’t care about the thoughts of the child he had let die inside of himself years before
now fueled upon the drugs and public admiration
having lost sight of why he started in the first place
he had voices whispering
that needed release
well the chorus rings out in my mind each and everyday in nauseating falsettos like a castrato of the damned
no one so lonely as the one with a thousand words and no one to speak to
until i find that sleeping beauty on a bed of creeping ivy to awaken with my earnest kiss
then i shall mount my white steed and ride with her into the setting sun
and pen for her alone
sharing what she deems fit for consumption
or i fade away from consumption of another sort
Good lord. I love this so much.
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