![]() Memory Of A KissA Poem by Paul D. Aronson"Memory of a Kiss" She woke to the sound of breathing Something peaceful against her ear And for a moment she could have swore That he were still here She is stretched across the small bed Seeking his skin to feel But all she clutched were pillows and covers And a memory time tries to steal. She smells him on the bed sheets She looks on the floor for his clothes Silently cursing the cruelty of daylight Wondering where it is he goes And she reaches out for something Just a grasp at the night before When she and he entwined like lovers Behind her lonely bedroom door. The tears of her frustration cast a shadow As they run down her cheek Wanting so bad just to make love to him Even now as the heart is weak. And the blood that heats her body Courses through her swollen veins Outside the morning sun taunts her Saying the night is to blame. But she thinks of his lips upon her The way he nuzzles hungrily against her skin The gray fire and intensity within his eyes As he takes her into heaven again. She touches her neck in reflection Knowing his mark is still there Missing his sweetly painful kiss The vampire’s fingers wrapped in her hair.© 2010 Paul D. Aronson |
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Added on April 28, 2010 Last Updated on April 28, 2010 Author![]() Paul D. AronsonRoanoke, VAAboutPaul's Latest news: Returning to the cafe after a hiatus of sorts. Look for my 2 latest "books' to be featured here in a chapter by chapter format: The YA manga inspired Vampire romance, "Vampire Boy.. more..Writing
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