Night air in RioA Poem by Mrembo
Star in the mourning
Moonlight of your eyes sparkling It’s still. Dark. Silent. Paralyzing shock Fills my body with terror I can’t catch my breath. Your taste on my tongue Your body’s shape in my bed How are you not here? Night air in Rio Quickly fuels my thumping head I can’t bear to stand. Your hand’s warmth in mine (Replaced by your skin’s coldness) I still feel your heat. A shiver runs through Shaking off last sanity Grief’s journey begins. © 2014 Mrembo |
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