WARM AND COLD CRIME 1997A Poem by Terry CollettWOMAN AND HER TWO LOVES IN DUBLIN IN 1997 ONE LOST AND ONE NEARUna showers after Nuala's left, washes away the sweat and juice and laboured skin, the bath stands empty now since Stu died there wrists slit bathing in red water and one eye open staring into death's welcoming arms, Una had tried to save her but didn't know what to do, held a hand but the sight of so much blood made her puke and run, gone now buried at some distance by Stu's family as much she knew poor Stu, the water cools her now calms her down after so much heat and passion and their love making after their fashion, Nuala's rare talk of Brian her kisses and touches, the bed holding them near the feet kissing and other things the ticking time going by, do you know what? Nuala said I would be with you if Brian wasn't such a soft or had done me wrong, she showers eyes closed water battering her to smiles and tears all at the same time, why is love and loving she cries such a warm and cold crime? © 2016 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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