midnight's
descend clothed me
in darkness,
stilling
the process of
you giving up on us
but
it was useless
when
dawn's ascend
stripped me naked with
a
vengeance
that ache-quaked
my being
it's
no longer there
your...
sugary, salty taste
that clung to my tongue
long after our orgasms sprung
imprints
of your fingertips
were fading fast from my skin
survival
instinct kicked in
summoning daydreams to
pull down my eyelids and project
memorable moments with you
but
souldeep your absence
persistently
abuse my senses
the words,
{{YOU'RE. GONE. FOR. GOOD.}}
beated against
my eardrums resounding thoughts of
your scent, I'll never take in again
or
feel the heat of your kiss
on my lips
each
footstep
taken, led you away
trampling my heart into
an
unrecognizable rhythm
from the way
it used to beat
for only
you
I
feel
the slowing
of your love flow
through my vains and hear the
weakening beeps
I
know
our flat line
is just a matter
of time...
love's death is near
and
I
don't know
rather to let us
rest in peace
or
do my best
and try to resurrect
us.
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Author:
Corey (
Offline) - Published: January 22nd, 2017 10:00
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Great write
Good morning Tony, Thank you!
Welcome
That has got to be an awful feeling when the rhythm of you life of love changes. Sad, but enjoyed reading.
Hi Augustus, knowing and feeling love slipping away is awful. But as its been said, "'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all." Thank you for reading, I appreciate it!
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