It messes me up.
It comforts like a breeze
After all this time,
It still is
As bright as a sunny day!
Like a ghost
Of love lost
It taunts my need!
Stopping my heart,
Awakening the embers...
Warming up my year of
Twelve Decembers...
I saw it!
On our first date;
Basked in it!
Bathed in it!
Blanketed in it
My heart fluttered,
My stomach knotted,
Like a teen with a major crash
And you kept smiling...
I kept drinking
This sweet poisonous “smash”
Making me tipsy
Making me blush
(Yeah, ebony women do blush!)
Your smile....
Drawing me into your charming
heart!
Impregnating me with the idea
Of our smiling child
I wanted to reside
In the warmth of that heart;
To always call it home:
Somewhere I knew
Love was born
Love was born
And always would be.
I still do!
Against my better judgment -
Sucked in Melancholy
Up to the chin,
I hallucinate about:
'What-could-have-been'
I said it all; as I felt it
Bore my soul because it felt right!
Oh, and the night...
I regaled you of my uncanny musings
in those intimate dreams;
I let you savor the spice from my
either lips,
I intertwined you in the sweetness
of my hips
Spoke of the feelings
Which you could read
Just by looking into my eyes
Which were nothing, but Love beams
I caught every nuance of my inner
happiness
In countless explicit poems -
Mixed with good ole' “sappy-ness”
If I could sing,
I would have put it in a song!
I told you my fears -
Except the fear I held dear:
That of losing you!
The fear
I didn't want to breathe life into
By voicing it!
I was a willing captive:
Gave you my heart;
Because there was no greater gift!
I flew, I sublimed,
I didn't care if it was out of line
I had your smile for breakfast
And lunch, and dinner...
I hoped to God my wantonness
Didn't scare you away!
But it did.
You gave up!
Abandoned our little wonderland -
And left me trapped in the dark!
I lost my way in the maze -
Trying to get to you!
Burnt by the blaze
Inside me
But it didn't show me ways...
Even with time gone by
I can't pretend I don't care, don't
cry;
When I realize you don't think of
me!
The frustration of not finding you
Is killing me!
You look at me;
You see 'lonely'
Because I see it when you brood!
I feel claustrophobic:
My thoughts, my longing for you
My thoughts, my longing for you
Dance mad aerobics
Like someone pulled me out of the
luxurious Limo
And threw me into the cramped space
Of an abandoned casino
There is nothing noble enough -
To justify plaguing my heart thus!
You don't care!
The answer was always right under
my nose!
Go figure! Yet I dared...
You say, you just “wanna be
friends” -
(We never were friends!)
Yet you keep taunting me
With that smile...
I see it even in a coffee cup...
... It still messes me up!
© AK Nov. 2012
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