this
residual adoration that besmirches my dreams and depraves
my reason
a transitory love, an unfading infatuation
dainty desire to submerge in a subconscious…
no sight is ever so illusive and yet so intimate
faceless, skinless
it is holding hands, inadvertently
a common idea, common friends, a mutual end…
a world apart
a reciprocal relationship between intruders
the morbid satisfaction of a solitary game
played by two
(his ghosts are my loot)
to each letter, to each tune… my estranged surrender
a misty love born in darkness, yet unremitting
... it's carved my heart
this love that I’ll betray
Beautiful!
ReplyDeletePowerful; Hurtful; "Opposition, Contradiction"; Metaphorical. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you. :)
ReplyDeleteLove your stuff,....x~~~o
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