As You Seep From My Eyelids

As You Seep From My Eyelids

A Poem by Ben Taylor
"

In some cases, by loving too much, we destroy the object of our affection.

"
You are a perfect piece of art, an un-replicatable masterpiece;
As if carved from ice, you glow, diamond-like, in the sunlight.
Your perfectly sculpted lips on mine make me shiver pleasantly,
A sweet, refreshing, relief from the stifling stagnation of life.
But as I hold you closer, you begin to melt, to disappear.
I pull your face to mine until they again meet,
But my rougher, ruder lips wear at the
Curve of your mouth, warming it,
Disfiguring it in my desire.
The tighter I grip you,
The more quickly
You evanesce--
Lines of salt
Drip from
My eyes,
Marring,
Ruining
Your
Beauty.
In
De-
Spair
I
Ho-
ld
You
To
My
Che-
St
Un-
Til
You
Be-
Come
No-
Thi-
Ng
But
Tears.

© 2011 Ben Taylor


Author's Note

Ben Taylor
I intended for the intensity to build gradually.

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a teardrop expressing the very wistful tragic longing of lost love. Beautifully formed, I feel you captured the gradual intensity you wanted to. The wistfulness and desperate feeling of loss very evident. I feel you are developing that ability to bring deep emotion from your readers very well. Another awesome write.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Love the form... the melting ice sculpture... and the fragility, the vulnerability of the 'mastepeice' that is destroyed by touch and familiarity. It's as if those tears at the end are pulling at the surface tension, on the point of falling, dissolving completely. Excellently well-expressed and formed!

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is just perfect.. I love the work and the display of words..it flows well and surely builds as it goes.. A favorite for sure..xx

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow. the asymptote of words at the end, making the read speed up, almost run down the page to keep up with the words is perfect. my heart started beating like if i didn't catch up the words would get away and i wouldn't get to read the end! oh and how i wanted to read it! haha this is something i wish i had written, just beautiful. favorited for sure. "the more you squeeze the more it slips away" good stuff mon frere.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Ben Taylor
Ben Taylor

Columbia, MO



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