I embraced you with open arms
thought we had a good thing
but, you took the
best of me
left me alone crying in the dark
drifting away in a setting sun
shot me in the heart with a 45
bang, bang
bang, bang
an outlaw on the run
hot velvet gun..
residue on your hands
bleeding from the wound
you turned and walked away
like a dirty secret, there I lie
no acknowledgement of my pain
struggling for survival
don't worry, I'll be on the mend
bury the secrets in a shallow grave
haunting ghosts, bleeding veins
silent wails, scraping nails
searching midnight trails
drifting away in a setting sun
shot me in the heart with a 45
bang, bang
bang, bang
an outlaw on the run
hot velvet gun..
residue on your hands
lost in the smoke filled haze
all the dreams I held close
disappear in shades of grey
close the curtains of my eyes
so, I may find a place to hide
while the blues softly play
in the backdrop of my mind
all that's left is a piece of pride
it only hurts when
I cry
uttering a sigh into the wind
for the outlaw on the run
velvet revolver he did wield
soft and smooth, we did move
to the rhythm of a lover's high
surrendering , under
a moonlit sky
shot me in the heart with a 45
bang, bang
bang, bang
an outlaw on the run
hot velvet gun
residue on your hands
drifting away in a setting sun
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dang...painful way to go you know...bang bang..
ReplyDeletei can hear a bit of a song in this...velvet gun, now there is something you dont see every day...
Hi Brian,
DeleteVelvet guns can hurt...thanks for reading..
Had to be a stinger
ReplyDeleteCould have least just wing her
But had to go all outlaw
The cat would show the claw
You know some use some as a stepping stone
And find something better quickly changing their tone
And off they go
Rough at any show
At least you have birdie
Hmmm that may sound bad if not known it was a bird at your sea
Hi Pat and Cat,
DeleteInteresting comment about people using
others for stepping stones..that is true
under many zoo's and leaves one feeling
blue and used.
Hope you and the cat are doing good as you
always make me smile and smiles go miles..
Yep see it every day
DeleteKeeping me single at my bay haha
I have felt like that before...
ReplyDeleteI think we all feel pain..
DeleteOut of painful times sometimes arise something better. But I know that doesn't help deal with the hurt feelings and devastation.................................
ReplyDeleteMary,
DeleteThank you for the thoughtful comment.
Love the refraining verses ~ This reads like a love song gone awry & mad with the gun ~
ReplyDeleteGrace,
DeleteI guess it started as a love song and then it somehow got twisted.
Melody - I had a song in my head and even a singer for it.. bang bang :-)
ReplyDeleteA song indeed..I have a singer in mind that would blow this song away. Hope you have a great day!
DeleteReads very like a song, with the vidid and poignant directness - what a great title too. k. Karin/Manicddaily.wordpress.
ReplyDeleteHi Karin thanks so much! I really wrote this as a song/lyrical poem.
DeleteGood morning, Trudessa... I hope this isn't something that recently played out in your Life... :o( Getting dumped and thrown to the curb is never fun.
ReplyDeleteHow are things in your world today?? :o)
~shoes~
Shoes,
DeleteSo nice to hear from you today. How is the hectic schedule going? You are a busy man always working. I miss our conversations always thought provoking.
I am ok going through the motions of my life one day at a time. Thanks for asking.
The refrains made me want to set this to music. I like how you kept circling back to the sun and the shots. Very nice
ReplyDeleteThank you for the comment. I can hear the music playing in my head.
DeleteGreat job - very dramatic and if it isn't a song yet, make it one.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much and welcome to my place.
DeleteOuch. I really like how the refrain ramped up the pain.
ReplyDeleteHi Victoria thanks for the comment.
Delete"...it only hurts when I cry..."
ReplyDeleteIT ONLY HURTS WHEN I CRY--or LAUGH.
Hi Steve
DeleteTrue sometimes it hurts behind a smile.
Smoking horn
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading.
DeleteBeautifully penned.
ReplyDeleteThank you my friend.
Delete"while the blues softly play
ReplyDeletein the backdrop of my mind
all that's left is a piece of pride
it only hurts when I cry
uttering a sigh into the wind",
I love that stanza, truedessa.
Pamela
Thank you Pamela for the nice reply. Have a great day!
DeleteGreat writing. The refrain is very effective.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!
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