Resurrected Friendship Gone Awry

She returned to my life.

We spoke the way we used to.

Our eye contact was filled with truth and trust.

We held hands proudly and showed off our resurrected friendship.
Our smiles seemed to last for an eternity.
I haven't felt that happiness in years.
I opened my eyes and it was over.
Sadness had filled me again.
I was alone.
She did return to my life.
It was in a dream.

© Thomas Joseph Pellegrini

Spirit Talk

The spirit asks unsure and softly:

knock knock why am I here?

I don't know but my door will always be open for you.

© Thomas Joseph Pellegrini 

Pray For Love

She is so silent, so mysterious, so angelic.

She confuses me in a beautiful way.

She refuses to give her feelings away.

Yet for her love I will always pray.

© Thomas Joseph Pellegrini

An Ode To Wine

Drowning in my jug-o-wine.

My mind is running out of time.

Nothing is mine, yet I feel fine.

Hope they know that I will love them until the end.

© Thomas Joseph Pellegrini

A Level Above Heaven

Through the eyes of a once in a lifetime dream.

Through the gates of love my presence remains unseen.

In her heart, my eternal flame for her burns.

In her mind, memories of us flourish with time.

Wanting our love to be the talk of the town.

Wanting our love to live miles above ground.

We will take our love to a level above heaven.

© Thomas Joseph Pellegrini

Nuclear Winter

Wilderness wandering lost, this disgrace of a race.

Higher power show me reality and put me in my place.

Don't buy, don't sell, when all is good, all is not well.

A nuclear nightmare when all I can think of is tragedy.

A one passenger ride to hell and back.
I looked on in excitement as evil was preparing its trap.

Don't buy, don't sell, when all is good, all is not well.

A nuclear nightmare when all I can think of is tragedy.

Leave me be, I am packed in ice and feeling the heat.

No sea, no breeze, winter is expensive, summer comes for free.

Don't buy, don't sell, when all is good, all is not well.

A nuclear nightmare when all I can think of is tragedy.

© Thomas Joseph Pellegrini

No Love, No Help

No crime, no blame, she broke my heart and she feels no shame.

My life can never be the same.

It has come to the point where my dreams can't even save me.

The nightmares repeat themselves as I lie alone with no one willing to help me.

© Thomas Joseph Pellegrini