β€˜til all my breath is You

arqios


Notice of absence from arqios
an absence of Presence conjures Absence…


How have you inked this palpitant heart? Let me tell you:

Your barbs extend long and deep,
far enough to pierce the skin of my resistance,
with the needlepoint of your persistence.

But not only skin deep— you refuse to settle for what I had to offer.
You broke the skin and plunged deeper than anyone ever did go,
pierced right through every venal lining,
polluted my bloodstream with your insistence.

Infusing ink of thought, rushing in its onslaught,
sucked through the mitral port into my ventricle,
left graffitied and stained. Your ink spread toxin,
tainting alveolar sac transactions
till all my breath is you.

Such good poison it is too!

 

 

 

  • Author: crypticbard (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 17th, 2025 03:03
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 39
  • Users favorite of this poem: Mutley Ravishes
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  • orchidee

    Good write A.

    • arqios

      Thanks O πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

    • sorenbarrett

      Funny how we like our poisons. Be it drugs, cholesterol, sugar, inactivity, toxic relationships they are the things we live for. A write that seems too real to feel good about but its appeal like the drug brings one back. Lovely Cryptic

      • arqios

        It must be the comfort of the familiar and the β€˜reliable;’ kinda like those morphine shots that were stolen from Tristan πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

        • Tristan Robert Lange

          Wait, who stole my morphine shots? 🀣

          • arqios

            It might be a case of mistaken identity! The embarrassment would solely belong to me πŸ« πŸ˜…

          • Mutley Ravishes

            Good poison! For a moment there I thought you were going into self-pity! Like so many on this.....no wait, I'll keep my mouth shut.

            • arqios

              Haha! Tah, Mutley; it is a sworn task not to sink into maudlin sentimentality without losing the sentiment and feel. Glad that was kept in this offering. πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

            • David Wakeling

              Wow this is a snake bite with plenty of venom. I'm not sure who is upset with whom but the message is palpable. Wonderful

              • arqios

                Tangling vipers perhaps! Thanks David πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•Š

              • Poetic Licence

                How some people and things get right under and into your skin, either good or bad and once resident very difficult to eject, enjoyed the read

                • arqios

                  So true! πŸ™πŸ»Thank youπŸ•Š

                  • Poetic Licence

                    You are very welcome

                  • Tristan Robert Lange

                    Well done, my friend! Who doesn't like a li'l good poison, now and again! Loved this! πŸŒΉπŸ‘

                    • arqios

                      Thanks man πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•Š

                    • Neville



                      that summative line is a bloomin killer and to die for & furthermore, creased me up .. Neville

                      • arqios

                        Love how you get to th bottom of things! πŸ™πŸ»

                      • RSM0812

                      • RSM0812

                        Great write. To me the poison is a women. Like a poisonous medication that works barley better then a bandage. Just saying.

                        • arqios

                          Good for us to know, then antidotes could be ascertained πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•Š

                        • Cassie58

                          A fine write arqios. Great use of language. The barbs kicked in with vigor. This dame certainly made her mark deeper than those that went before her. Your final line was unexpected and is a classic. Poison, so many variants of it. Hard to resist.

                          • arqios

                            Some would describe it as chemistry, even alchemy, to push a further nuance. Thanks Cassie πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•Š

                          • Cassie58

                            I thought of the perfume called Poison. It is intoxicating. These words are too. That final line says it all. Good poison. In a strange way it reminded me of chemo. It can be a life saver.

                          • Goldfinch60

                            May that poison bring that love to you forever arqios.

                            Andy



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