a broken mirror is a bad omenA Poem by florencedecember, 2019
finally, i have been made clean and pure;
you leave me in bed and i am shining bright cold and clear i am empty and transparent the light moves through me slowly. i am made dizzy by your closeness and your breath. and you are not even there - still i let it overwhelm me. how delicate my desire - how fragile i become when i want for you. your touch brings me to shatter and i am in thousands of desperate glittering pieces on the floor we are being cut open along my edges - i lie with you in midday there are fractures when you get up and i am begging you to stay. come back now or leave me forever, because in the time when we are apart i am breaking open and aching from it. © 2020 florenceAuthor's Note
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Added on February 23, 2020 Last Updated on February 25, 2020 Tags: love, abstract, glass, melancholy, sadness, lovesickness Author
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