Honey Im Home

Honey I'm home.. but only echoes greet me. the only smiles shown are broken memories laid anyway but discreetly silence is my new found spouse the only weather I notice is my tear soaked blouse the only thing I hear is mumbled noises from my mouth the only food in my fridge is fear I seer and season it it with my blues everything in here including myself are askew looking for my honey and all I found was bees living in a hive of horrors when once living but a dream I dont even fight time without you this life is not mine still I scream the same question still looking for my love my honey who has been killed. 1/22/14 B. Maxine