Venny Soldan-Brofeldt

Artist, sculptor, and jewelry designer.

Suicidal Lovers

Pills spilled on the edge of our bed 
Lips too busy loving 
I tell him to love me before I'm dead 
One last moment of loving 
Four walls, no door 
We're locked in each other 
No one's there to stop us 
We're eternal lovers 
And I hold the pill between my teeth 
Smiling at him 
Beaming with euphoria 
Let's go to heaven together 
And he takes the pill with his fingers 
Smiling at me 
Never thought I'd fall in love with a man 
Never thought a man would fall in love with me 
And its time 
Our bodies are tangled beneath the sheets 
He places the pill on the tip of his tongue 
And for a moment 
My world collapses 
I say 
"Can we make love one last time?" 
And he spits the pill 
His lips reunite with mine 
I say 
"Can we make love forever?" 
And he beams with euphoria 
The pills on the edge of the bed fall to the ground 
Four walls, one door 
Let's love instead.

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