EmpathyA Poem by Moonflower
I saw you standing
I held your image in my solitary grasp fighting back the urge to hold your iridescent silohouette The wind a dark and howling lullaby scraping at your pink tinged flesh
I had never felt beauty held it in my moist and simple fingers moving beneath the shy, scar bitten illusion
I found those liquid platelets in your breath a carousel of broken dreams Promises, shattered A molded cartridge of a wanted heart
How could I ever touch those silken tresses wrap my coiled fingers around flesh and bone
I watched as you fled from the window sill, breaking away from the fractures of light I couldn't see your face, shadowed by the streetlight glare
But I felt an emptiness unlike any lonliness that had rendered me speechless immovable beneath your awe struck embrace
You never touched my hands never held them in your smooth, sanctified carress
Return to me, Dark prince
Patron of the Night
© 2010 MoonflowerAuthor's Note
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Added on October 7, 2010Last Updated on October 20, 2010 AuthorMoonflowerLouisville, KYAboutHello :) My name is Desiree. What brings me to this website is my love for poetry and storytelling. At this time I consider myself more of a poet, than a writer or author. I do not have the pa.. more..Writing
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