This Mourning

There was so much you could have given me this morning
A smile
A touch from your sweet lips
The taste of your tongue
I could have been drenched in the ecstasy of your finger tips
Lost within your soulful smile

I should have awoken to the sounds of the morning
Breathing down my side
Yet…

I was awakened by the leather of your belted words
And the creaking of my stunted heart
No effort for my healing

I am captured in this forgotten mourning
Twisted in this laid out fate
Drunk amidst your desperate mentions

Lost behind a rescue
Too little too late

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6 comments

  1. your mourning flows sad
    and full of pain

    painted words upon the page
    affecting us with every turn

    stirring memories
    and deep feelings

    just read your bio :~) glad to know I shouldn’t take all your words to heart

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