Something More Than Words

Something More Than Words

A Poem by Brian
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This is the best and worst of me.

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And sometimes the inspiration comes from the shadows in the heart and the cherry blossoms upon the bed..

Something More Than Words

There’s a shadow in my doorway
An echo within my heart
It sings a sweet and soulful melody
That reminds me of the days 
When I was your everything
As everything was always
And always was falling apart

The road that lines our fabled past
Leads to such a powerful 
And intensely painful
Bliss that only you and I
Will ever understand
While written words
Oh, our precious scripted friends
They never shall do us justice, no
As words are beyond its grasp

So too are you for me
An exotic feather falling gently
To the plush, rolling grass
With a slight gust you loop
Almost playfully
And so very teasingly
Just beyond my worn
Desperate hands

Winter was always my weakness
Her hands so soft, so delicate
Chilled to the very touch
Which only made me long to hold them
With so much more than heat’s intent
Gently rubbing the warmth into
Those slender fingers
That can untie me as easily
As that sexy, crooked smile
Bound me at every glance

Oh, I long to experience this season
Embracing the silky tendrils 
Those precious few wisps of forest green 
Amongst honeycombed strands of pulling hair
Dragging nails of amber and pleasure
Across the snow-covered floor
We would mistake for a bed
And explore every snowflake fallen
Until we are impossible to distinguish
From the words we pen in our hearts
Placed on papers devoted to yes
As if somehow these sonnets
These pages might convey
Might somehow give us these days
As we had everyday
It was the nights we never once 
Were allowed to kiss

Winter is my favored lover
A figure and an illustration
Something more than words
More than life and love
As permanent as death
It is a special kind of desire
A white-hot wrought iron yearning
That rumbles with every 
Haggard and desperate 
Fingertips dragging across rib-cage
Kind of gasping breath

© Brian Milici
December 18, 2012

Feedback adored.

May you always find your smile.

© 2015 Brian


Author's Note

Brian
I wrote this for the person who has inspired more of my writing than anyone else.

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I love the third and fourth stanza.
Lucky is the person who you wrote it for and represented here.
Amazing images of the season you tell us a story about with the love
you had and experienced in the winter.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Josie E. Cook M. A.

9 Years Ago

YES! That score made my day! So amazing after staying up so late last night finishing the final revi.. read more
Brian

9 Years Ago

*highfives*

It sounds like you certainly have worked hard to get what you have gotten.. read more
Josie E. Cook M. A.

9 Years Ago

Thanks!
:)

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