I Hate You That Much Poem by Patti Masterman

Thought storms cross my mind
Blackness on the horizon
And now you're out of time

I would crucify your eyes
If thoughts alone could pierce-
Nobody to hear your cries

Dirty diamonds of your hunger
Filling you up until you sink;
Beneath the dunes, falling under

Swirling sand drops you to your knees
Desolate the cell you confined me to
And the jailer has no keys

Why are you so proud?
Guarding the condemned,
Time's the only freedom we're allowed

At my single touch
Prison walls would fall-
But I hate you that much