TangibleA Poem by SerianaTangible My eyes always feel slightly stained with tears. When I close them tight, I can feel you standing there, close, in that dark space, beside me where once you were. I can feel your breath on my neck, your hands spiraled around my hair, pulling gently, tight. I feel you….the taste of you forever on my lips. The startled, unexpected moments when we meet, again. I can feel you, there. I can feel your energy, coursing enduringly through me, Still.
I can feel the river of emotions raging below, in me, in that sphere where you’ve hidden yourself from my view. How can this sensory invasion be real? I have yet to feel it again, that harmonious hum of your sigh vibrating against my skin, the stabbing phenomenon of your gaze, Every. Time. You. Smile at me. Still……..
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