The Divorcee Chronicles pt. 2 "He's Understandably Confusing"A Poem by Brjden (Bridge-Den) CreweCheck out Pt. 1"Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable and life's like an hourglass, glued to the table. No one can find the 'rewind button' girl, so cradle your head in your hands....... and breathe, just breathe" Anna Nalick, "Breathe( the divorcee' chronicles part 2 ("He's Understandably Confusing") by Brjden "Bridgette" Crewe Previously at the end of part 1.... And if you don't help me, I might Never find another like you!! And with tears in my eye sight, I stand before you and ask... "Will you please...... save my life?"
(continued) I think to myself He wants me to save his life?
He's so blind!!! But, I need to see for him...right?
I sit & wait with the patience of an isolated mountain As he debates our inevitable fate with a confused look on his ruggedly difficult face Counting................ Seconds turn into uneventful decades seemingly But our relationship realistically have been years of dramatic mysteries that could completely SINK our history and leave it tasting 'BITTERSWEET' He's so deaf!!!! He couldn't even hear the hymn that my love sings out in front of him!!! Waiting... I wait for him to see my entirety To swim inside of my love that I present to him passionate, repeatedly tested, wrapped inside of an impenetrable gift box nested for his unwrapping The love that I have for him of a healthy, pumping heart with a rhythm that starts & end resting peacefully inside her mother's garden It beats only for him When he cries, I weep equally, matching him tear for tear as his pain becomes the same shared reciprocally in our disdain Everything in me, my friends, my family, even the mirror is telling me, to move on but when I move... I move... towards... Love All my love can only be found within this man
And I love him with the rage
of a fire burning Of dry oak soaked in gasoline! What's wrong with men? If God made them any dumber they would live underwater with gills & swimming fins! Doesn't he know that if he gave himself to me completely I wouldn't pain but lovingly care for his heart and tame the misery from his past that he desperately holds claim! I would love him tremendously trembling the spirits of his divorce! Blessing his force with my Ye Yo and giving life to his NEXT LIFE with me as his halo! That's the way women are simply made... to love We endure, we conquer, We mother the fathers And we shine, refine and simply define... LOVE I'm thinking all of this, then I ask... "Why can't you tell me what happened with your wife? Why must you hold on to a pain that reigns within your love life? I want to love you! I'm trying to love you fully and true! But I can't go at it alone, and walk this path without you!" "I know....." So tell me why you won't let me inside? "Because I'm not only divorced My wife....She died" TO BE CONTINUED... © 2012 Brjden (Bridge-Den) CreweAuthor's Note
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Added on March 6, 2009Last Updated on March 30, 2012 AuthorBrjden (Bridge-Den) CreweWindy to Sin CityAboutMy name is Brjden Crewe from Chicago, living in Vegas now part time. I'm officially bi-coastal(somewhat). I do freelance music and movies reviews for a few nameless magazines and I regularly recite sp.. more..Writing |