You’re something I can’t comprehend but feel
Always in denial.
We both know I’m not available
We could try, but not in this timeline
Unexpected turns,
Unexpected mourns
This is us.
The undebatable truth.
Beneath your touch,
I crawl back again
Pull away.
Still gripping what should never have been
Heavy breathing behind our ears
Too loud for something that’s too gentle
Friction in motion.
How I wish it were only us
Reflexes on skin
I don’t want to miss what I’ve already missed
Restraint in my blood
You’re too good to be despised
And it’s killing me
This is us.
The unattainable long-lasting touch.
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Author:
Virelle (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: May 26th, 2025 13:20
- Comment from author about the poem: I can't seem to forget what happened that night, or how you held my neck, pulled me close and kissed me. It was something I don't normally feel. I know I shouldn't.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 8
Comments5
More than imperfection a recognized defect that is accepted if not welcomed. Wonderful incompatibilities. Very nice
I appreciate your comment. I don’t really know how to write. I’m merely expressing with what I lacked. Thank you!
To recognize one's weakness is a strength many don't have. Writing what you feel is enough and wording comes with practice. Stay with it and your words will shake the earth.
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A very honest write battling between what is right and what they desire, nicely expressed and written
Thank you! I started writing today and I appreciate your support! I hope to learn more from all of you here.
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Wonderful poem. Welcome to MPS! Looking forward to more!
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a lovely wording to this
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you are most welcome
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