Lost Love Lust

Archives: December2010

• Chapter 1 – aequus.

  A tip of a finger, a slight of the hand.
  “Here’s the thing officer, I live and breathe Valvae. Much of which will never touch the tip of your tongue.”
  Her confidence made him uneasy.
  “10-4, we have a 415, I’m going to need another unit dispatched.”
  She was honored to be a 415, it was rare to have [...]

• architectus.

  As a youth of this generation, a question I ask.
  Where have the rebels fled? Where has the strength of word withdrawn?
  Ambition once triumphing over tyranny, now slowly kneels to satisfactory adequacy .
  A fist no longer held high, an authority not a dare to challenge.
  This lost demand once more must be found.
  Swords we no longer hold, [...]

• clock out.

  The beep of my time card sliding through the punch out machine has become a signal of my slavery.
  “Ding! Welcome to the place where we strain your young muscles, ingrain your brain with rules and regulations, and in the end throw some coins your way, you’ve wanted a new pair of jeans for quite some [...]

• aegrescit medendo.

  Much like you, the wind blew cold and bitter.
  It was time to mourn for my heart, so I wore black from the start.
  The doors opened, and fate just didn’t want to wait.
  My eyes were heavy, my soul, worth but only a penny.
  Feelings?
  Of those you didn’t have any.
  To the rule of thumb, you made me numb.
  It’s [...]