Loving a Broken Soul
the night huddles upon mountaintops
we're stargazing beneath cloudy skies
with three cent frail plastic cups
drinking intimate closeness and pink wine
You start talking about radoactivity
While I ponder, lost in your beauty!
Scientific talk detours to soliloquy
Rambling on "broken family, self-pity"
Doth not life seem unfair?
Seeing that thou art fair!
It is breaking you up
Causing you to self-destruct
