hurricane skies

i never worry, now that is a lie now
i never want to feel like i did that day
take me to the place i love
take me all away, yeah!
Under the bridge - Red Hot Chilli Peppers

the games that my body plays. tiny deaths. the air cool, collects on my face and whispers above my ankles just where my socks stop. a craziness, ceasless in motion without any regard for time or company. like a tide it ebbs and like a wave it crashes back tossing me about with an abandon, with a shameless rudeness. obscenities in broken breaths leave me startled and gasping. the colour of the sky turns a deep shade of profane, exhausting me but i am relieved to lie under this cruel sky.