AridA Poem by Sumi~when I was missing someone~
There’s a spot, in which I feel detained. : it’s depth of which I deeply drank, To quench a want, a resounding need, an expanding thirst, The longing for your sound. And, there is no sustenance in that voice. I longed for rain to calm my burning organs, but it is dry and devoid of real meaning. The meaning I wish was there. It scratched the surface, of who’s face had been desiring a Soft touch, something to calm the nerves, to un-pinch a sore and blistered spine that hides With a clenched smile. It was the surface of a dream world, The hard part, it’s armor stopping her from realizing What fake idealistic thoughts lied down below. It will crack someday, and I will finally see With new naïve eyes what I did wrong, and blame myself All over again. © 2008 Sumi |
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Added on November 12, 2008 |