Caution
That's my heart
Words whispered in my ear
Not just words
Responsibilities
Fingers grip tight
Lips part
Breath taken in
A burning in my chest
Is that my heart
Memories return
Agape again
Yawning wide
A hole ripped
Ripped
No more torn
Stretched to filling
Unable to hold
What was never enough
Agape so empty
Agape so full
One can never be filled
Black
Endless
Sinking like quicksilver
Leeringly the other so full
Light
Expanding
Clinging onto the dream
I'm so full of secrets
I've tango'd and I'm sore
Caution that's my heart she said
But it was my lips that moved
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2 comments:
It's pretty. Thank you for finding it.
I;m not sure what a DWR is yet or how one goes missing, but I love this poem. It's beautiful! :)
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