unfinished teaA Poem by Nothing Personalit's not about tea
promises you made
are now unfinished green tea in my mouth The flavor has disappeared, the bitterness persists Of long drawn bikes and clumsy walks in directions away from me and from closed shops I still miss the awkwardness of your bent body lying over me. caresses we never had the cat you used to love has also left me one day when it rained and I forgot to lock the windows watching the out pour silently , the radios still hummed Cranberries. I have forgotten touches sensations I only know euphoric images of days long gone, but not lost as people walk past me, I follow you now new now dressed differently now on a different sidewalk than me I pretend to run for coffee you just take the bus sit by the window and gaze outside. is there anything different in your life? I am jaded by the sight of melancholy nights; music which never seems to stop lampshades glow persistently and the resilient bedbug bites me every night. Images of unknown women or thoughts of impossible desires fail fail to satisfy the love we either had or we wished we never © Nothing Personal. March 11, 2011. © 2011 Nothing PersonalAuthor's Note
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Added on March 12, 2011Last Updated on March 12, 2011 AuthorNothing PersonalTXAboutHi !! I don't fuss too much about sharing a name or an identity. I came across this website and found it to be an interesting niche for writers without distinctive labels. It is a great place to befri.. more..Writing
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