When You

When You

A Poem by Sandra K

 

When I first saw you,
A sharp feeling rose
To my
Breast
 
I would lose my breath
 
Every time you would
Look at me,
Goosebumps rose
Up an down
My neck
 
When we first touched
I would quiver
 
The cool touch of you
Moving up and down
My bronze
Skin
 
I would start to shake
 
When the endless
Love
Was over with
 
You would leave
And leave me
There
 
Still dreaming of you
Hoping that you
Will come
Back
 
But sadly, you never
Came back
 
I waited to see you
That next day,
I never saw you
Again
 
The touch,
The love,
The quiver,
The shaking,
 
When you left
That night, you
Killed me.

© 2008 Sandra K


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I love the short stanzas and enjambment you used. Good devices to spice up a classic love and loss story.

Posted 16 Years Ago


I like this a lot. I love the way you wrote it. The reader can really feel the emotion.
well done (:

Posted 16 Years Ago


A lot emotion is portrayed in this one and the format was a nice compliment for the words. Great write.

Posted 16 Years Ago


This is a very strong poem, few words but it delivers a powerful piece.

Posted 16 Years Ago


This is powerful stuff and i really enjoyed reading it
you have a talent,
When I first saw you,A sharp feeling roseTo myBreast I would lose my breath
that gripped me from the start x

Posted 16 Years Ago


Happy happy joy joy! I know that sounds bad with the message this poem is conveying, but I can't help it. I love that you wrote this. The imagery and emotion is spectacular in this poem. I absolutly adore this. I commend you for writing it. Great job dear. :D

Posted 16 Years Ago


Powerful imagery of love and loss. There is the excitement and rush of emotion, followed by the chill of betrayal and emptiness. Exciting! Very well done!

Posted 16 Years Ago


It does kinda look that way.. and the last one looks like a teardrop. Good stuff.. I do like your work Sandra

Posted 16 Years Ago


Oh my, Sandra, great poem. I'm not sure if you did it intentionally, but each stanza is roughly shaped like a heart until the last two, after it was broken. Maybe I'm just pulling that out of thin air, though.

Have a nice day!

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Sandra K
Sandra K

Valley of the Sun, AZ



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Hello! I am Sandra Gustafson. I am in my early twenties. I am a mother to a beautiful little boy, who stole my heart and will keep it forever. I am open minded young woman. I have been told I am wise.. more..

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