best left unsaid

best left unsaid

A Poem by hanzabonanza

I was fine until last night

when your sweet face 

appeared in dream-form

like a jolting warning to me


the fact I enjoyed far more

embracing your spectral shape

than the one who left behind

golden hairs in my bed

scares me


I get what I want

in some kind of twisted way

yes we did spend the night

but not in the way I imagined

and with the other,

not the ecstasy I craved for

but something that sinks inside


perhaps I want you more

because the pursuit has not

and will never be fulfilled

but with your opposite

her walls are already crumbling


and I loathe myself

for this destructive behaviour

hunting like a fevered predator

but cold, dead when captured

wanting to be alone again


perhaps I am jealous

of what you have

a bond wanting not desire

but something deeper

seeing the way it consumes you

becoming even more beautiful

looking at him so earnestly 


but I can set aside my feelings now

learned to swallow unspeakable things

so much rather you be happy

in love at last

than me shattering the friendship we share

© 2010 hanzabonanza


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So clear and easy for me to read. The truth is I get distracted so easily, but
not with any of your writings. that is to say you hold my attention with the
pads of your fingers tips, I get you.
Rossen

Posted 13 Years Ago


this is sad and beautiful.. So hard when wanting to be embraced by another and their heart is with someone eles. Great write

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on November 28, 2010
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hanzabonanza
hanzabonanza

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