Placebo effect

Afternoon has settled down

Everything doused in amethyst

So many lives in this town…

But there’s only one that I cannot resist.

 

Chocolate and cigarettes are kissing my soul

Instead of you.

Mirages and scraps of invocation keeping patrol

But I know it’s not true…

 

Ghosts are reflections of our thoughts…

Then I guess you are mine.

Because my heart envisions a loss

That never existed. I hope I’ll refine…

 

 

Reviews

[Daisy]

great job as ever............ wounnderful poem ana

[Ana B.]

thank you sweetie :)

[Ehra Khan]

lovely thoughts sculpted in words! :)

[Ana B.]

thank you :)

[Mayank]

I am going through something similar, except chocolate it's coffee and cigarettes for me. I guess, only time can revive things...

[Ana B.]

well, for it would be chocolate and coffee in real life.....never tried a cigarette :) thank you

[Saddam]

It is deep...........
I love it but flow is marvelous.

Ghosts are reflections of our thoughts…
Then I guess you are mine.

[Ana B.]

Thanky you my dear :)

[Saddam]

Welcome as always dear........

[Honey.K]

I really enjoyed this poem .. its very deep and the mood is spectacular. :)

[Ana B.]

Thank you Honey :)

[Coyote Poetry]

"Chocolate and cigarettes are kissing my soul
Instead of you."
I agree. We need affection and caress over ghost or false caress. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Ana B.]

We need it more than we will ever admit. Thank you John

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Ana.