Heartbreak BluesA Poem by The BoyIt's been three long days since I've seen your face Three long days in this stagnant place Three long days with a heavy case Of the Heartbreak Blues.
I still wear it yknow The heart-shaped string of Jesus beads You pushed over my fist Onto my wrist The night we first made love.
They remind me how perfect you would feel If you were curled against me in that fetal shape Your skin on my skin Sweating under the covers from too much heat But too stubborn in love to separate our bodies Like we were that night.
They are a bittersweet reminder That the best feelings I've ever felt Are too limited And too special for every day.
To defy that Is my dream To defy the limits of what I can do So that I can just hold you against me for another hour Until every hour is just another hour Of that serene perfection.
It's only been three days since I've seen your face But it feels like three long years in this stagnant place And all the while with a wicked case Of the Heartbreak Blues. © 2013 The Boy |
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