Regret

Neck strung with cold and stretched sinew,
creaked swing in rope of bloodied blue.
Stool, three legged, in drunken trip,
I kicked deliberately, escaping you.

Regret sunset immediately,
when remembered chat from previously
begged sorrow with full and deepened loss,
struggled, reflected, obediently.

Too late, realised, my great mistake
your love, translates to strangulate,
the love within in random stutter,
pre-empted a life's brief terminate.