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Prelude: The sun ceased to shine, the rain turned into liquid fire, the Earth no longer possessed the beauty I once saw. Fear induced pain creeping beneath my skin, threatening to suffocate me. I had this thought of dying, of killing myself....an action I couldn't possibly go through with unless I was able to glance upon his face once more, or for our lips to brush intimately like they once had, or the wish of his arms wound tightly around me muttering sweet whisperings of a greater life....the beginning to our long enduring love affair, forbidden to us....

 

His eyes own the power to stop time

Stealing into me they hold such incredulous beauty,

Unable to believe what he was doing

Eyes closing, preparation for perfection

His fingertips nestled,

carving their places beneath my chin.

Hungry for his lips

His every touch, a shock to which lit my blood on fire

Skin etched in goose bumps

A deep wanting stirred

Soft against my cheek

his lips

the salvattion to my desire

Heart leaping in response

to his fingers fumbling through my hair

Turn back time

to last December

when the clouds weren't as bleak

and the sun still hot and facile

Finding myself in need of it all

no longer an innocent gesture of the mind

But a sproutling which reality blossomed

as the seconds rolled over to minutes

Minutes passing hours forming

A fire burning

twisting

volumptuous pain

Beckoning

a taboo call

of the ominous clouds

dispersing out across the horizon

Wind

grannules stinging my back

snad

digging into my skin

no

his teeth

resting in my shoulder

wanting

this one craving

that I couldn't possibly hold

to be mine

belonging to another

why

did

he

let

me

go...

My last thought

as I walked away

and

his engine roared to life

the sound of him

leaving me

once again.

Posted

Aftr writing over 100 poems, nothing of mine is like this. Its brilliant. It tells a story, but in a rhythm. U change feelings with ur words, i only step farther into the dark with mine. Great :) and for anything that inspired u for this, i will more than gladly talk about it and do evrythn in my power to help

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This is a wonderful poem. The way you write is if it's happening now. I'm sorry that that had to happen to you and i hope you can find something that will help make your life better after having to go through that.

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