soul shaken

Staring blankly
out the window night
each pair of voices
harrass me until light
(soul shaken, not stirred)

It was her smile
that collapsed the moon
the glow of her eyes
waned far too soon (too long)

From the depths of fire
our voices had flared
spittle flying
a hatred shared (just ask me!)

A temporal passion
a transitory why
after all these years
it remains just i
(soul shaken, not stirred)