Desire

Who are you? How could you be?
 A million and two impressions pressed upon.
 There's nothing to say that actions haven't
 already expressed. You're going away,
our experiment of a shared life failed,
 soon only to be remembered in ache.
 Next to me you lie, but where are you
 really I cannot tell. My desire for you
 grows and pride dulls out put, letting
 displeasure escape only in lonesome
 wanderings from across the hall. You
don't love me anymore- Fine!
 Thoughts shield my fading vulnerability
 of an open heart. "Ruinous"- the word
 whispered all around, the narrator
untraceable.The next words
 uttered by phantom lips, chilly as
 they might be: "Where, my love, did our love go?"

Reviews

[Solilokiss]

That was beautiful. Why are humans so careless and ruinous of such good things?

[Crystal Marie Dreier]

This poem is really good!