hollow of my heart
A Poem by Kara Emily Krantz
The hollow of my heart
can only be filled
by the lilt in your smile / the tilt of your head
the way you tuck-tuck-tuck
tuck me
into bed.
I taste deprivation
-the salt on my lips-
supplications from my eyes
as they cry…
as I cry.
trailing down my cheeks and
into the curves
(you once kissed)
-my neck- and the rest of me
you’re gone and so’s the best of me.
I wish this was a jest to me
But I no longer laugh
(without concluding with a tear)
fear of the future
duels with delight
it was dark but then I saw you
- I was given sight -
I lay here wishing your arm was at my waist
I lace my words with rhythm and just a hint of rhyme
convincing myself that this happens all the time.
The pounding in my head reminds my heart how to beat.
I wait
and it’s late
and I hate how dreams remain so far …
I can see so clearly, but all I see are stars.
© 2008 Kara Emily Krantz
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This was beautiful, at times playful but it's also laced with a sadness. This was my favorite line:
The pounding in my head reminds my heart how to beat
Posted 17 Years Ago
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Added on February 5, 2008
Last Updated on April 3, 2008
Author
Kara Emily Krantzhttp://karaemily.wordpress.com, MA
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I am resolved to never be content with the lives of "quiet desperation" which so many of us lead, to continuously challenge myself, and forever walk in Beauty.
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