I dare to look back Our cool moonlit evenings together The way my jacket suited you As you held onto my arm And how my name sounded different when you said it
My black smoke breath You kissed me all the same And didn't mind not liking the taste You only wanted me with you
The warmth you brought on a cold night The simple sweetness of your smile The promise to make a good wife
Nowadays your skin still shines As I cling to you and cough
Too deep in and weak
To dream of fighting back
You worry about my health As my chest grows tighter And my every muscle aches
You’ve put a crucifix on the wall To guard my health And removed the mirror from your dressing table So my pain is not reflected
Two souls now at odds with one another Caring out of duty Concern born from guilt
As I read this, it makes me think back to so many things we all could have done differently. This piece has so much meaning behind it, the love that first brought you together, true soul mates - one because even though your black smoke breath was was unappealing - the love blossomed. The tenderness and care. The brightness you see in her still, the care and love she holds for you to mask the pain. This is a lovely write. Yes easy to understand, yet the feelings of love are so complicated - true love at it's finest. It is rare that you find someone to share such a life with and I envy you for that. Thank you for sharing this tender loving peace.
You called in the middle of me listening to a forgotten song and I came to read your quiet words. Timing was perfect and together we entered a moment of reminiscence as the words exploded into my lonely memory. I heard the raindrops of melancholia generated by lashings of tears which told of days in the past - painful and so long ago, that I'm not sure if they were real or just a dream. The rising smoke of contentment made me choke. A wonderful moment. Thank you.
Makes an impact, that's for sure!
The degradation of such loss is hard to bear and the actions, lacklustre in their laments are remorsefully bitter to take!
Powerful work
xoxo
I'm not really sure if I have adequate words for this.. Your work amazes me. I drown inside them and play the images like a mini movie in my mind. This is haunting and lovely at the same time.. The bittersweet of life and love and choices..xo Awesome penning my friend..xo
every stanza was better and better and the last just made my heart hurt a little. love is true and unconditional but no one said it was easy. nice poem mark!