Revisitation - by Erik Smith
i still remember how your shoulder
felt
the tenderness of your sweet lips
i remember everything we've shared
the seductive look of your perfect hips
for not one other so much i have cared
i admit i drove once again down memory lane
knowing it would reignite this incredible pain
pouring more urine into my river of piss
flowing forever through the blackened valley
tainted untill the end of time by bloody rain
