I miss you...
Heart of my soul
I always have.
Since the first step you took to run.
And
to the last.
However brief our run had been,
Didn't you feel its impact, an imprint, embossed upon us?
I'd always felt you had,
Regardless of the pawning games you played
Upon Our
Chess board
Mr. Rabbit
Revelations
Of
Naturally
Awakened
Notions
Not Artifice
But truer than anything,
We then, understood
and
what would become only more profound with time.
It is Our Mystery.
Our nature of unraveling
Individually, separate from one another
and together.
Untouched,
and barely scathed.
Barely experienced in our love at all,
Hadn't we been?
But it was you,
Who would undo,
Everyone before you.
and everyone after.
Darling. Once had I touched your innocence, and you had guided my hand to do so.
It touched me enough,
That I could never let go...
Regardless of every tactic trialed.
As once then,
I feel you now...
Here, and not.
Absent and hot
Holding my weeping body,
While I assess your prolifieries
Outlined in telepathic midnight draping
Living in between,
So we can meet between our worlds.
and I lay no consequence or shackle
Upon understanding this...
for it is not only my choice,
But yours as well.
I wonder have you chosen,
All this silence,
Like eyes scrying?
All this air,
Gassed by flame in my scarlet nights
All this fire, burning thresh holds in me
Ready to bare, and ready to break.
All this water, My Love...
All my emotions are yours to take.
My cups pour over,
However I must purge the mud and soot
From this water,
That it might
Run Clean.
I know Darling...
It wasn't much,
Our two times together brief...
But you did perhaps do what you meant to.
You indemnified
A lasting impression upon me.
Serendipity actually.
A lot Like Love actually.
And it was not just your voice this time,
Or lusting seductions in between...
It was not typewritten messages
Or diluted secrets and daydreams
It was us together once again,
proving I hadn't needed your body and touch
To love you then...
Proving still,
I love you now...
.... and to this day....
Seeing you,
In the flesh,
Those two,
Our two days...
Not being able to say anything we wanted to say...
really.
It was familiar nonetheless. No shock value other than you before me finally
and a presence of mine,
Taken in yours.
Wasn't the love there, as always?
Unflaunted.
Danced around?
An elephant in our corner of the room,
at all times?
That wasn't the surprise:
Loving you so naturally.
Validating what I had known years, so many years now before...
That I did indeed love you
Indelibly...
Before you shut that door.
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