Accused and Bemused

Accuse and Bemuse

What is love without trust?

What is love without friendship?

What is love without intimacy?

Empathy?

Charity amongst other things?

When cancerous rage fills your soul

Why do you blame me

Whatever happened to introspection?

Keeping constant inventory

So as not to harm others

Where is your Joie de vivre?

Intense energy emanating from within

Instead Lethargy causing Inactivity

Why is it that I ache?

Why is it that I feel suffocated?

By your action

Your soulless conversation

Your selfish words

Your ideation of another lover

You accuse and bemuse

You had my attention

Yet you speak in riddle

Not in rhyme

You words are cryptic

And make no sense.

I would have walked to the ends of the earth

I would have shared my soul

Yet you pummeled my heart

Pounded it in to the ground

Which I cannot and will not

Allow ever again.

Reviews

[R. L. Ambar]

It is a rather sad poem yet full of life...

When cancerous rage fills your soul

^^^Love that line.
So much meaning, so much passion, so much pain....

Beautiful

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Rocher