He told me he missed herA Poem by TarikHe told me he missed her The way he caressed me when I
was sad made me forget that he missed
her He told me it was an affair Then while teaching him to
talk He told me he missed her He told that she left a mark But I’m sure that the mark
wasn’t as hideous as the mark he
left on me He plunged his finger with in
my soul And scratched into my
essence. He engraved it deep with in
my mind The carvings deep and painful They remained for a long time that now they became the
groves for worms He speaks about relationships and solitude with a loved one Words that I wish he spoke to
me But he didn’t He spoke them to the part
that listened to his desires Not the part that yearned for
him; the part that offered him Warmth on nights in which he
shivered, abandoned in the cold Lingering for an ear to
listen to his gasps. He told me he loved me and
then he went on to re phrase it “Brotherly love” I tether my words to my
tongue with a cable of iron And felt them thumping
against my hard palate All Words crave to be heard, but my words plummet down my
throat Smacking against my bones They accumulate down at my
pelvic And I remain on my knees for
all eternity. The heart crumbled over
itself It seized palpitating © 2011 TarikReviews
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