Wandering on the edges of your breath (Poem)
And I'll seem to love those lips and that grimace more, while exiled I wander on the edges of your every breath When the echo of the words whispered late at night, will return to the dark and porous corners of memories I will seem to drown in the waves of lack, while violating what I deny to everyone, I find you again And the power that I release in these lonely moments, expands northward, running on the surface of the water to you To shatter against the wall of your lies Each time I hope that one of my sighs, still alive between your red sheets, will reach out and grab the heart I left on your nightstand, in a last heroic act to save me from you ... But you are cruel and you have engraved your spell on this soul and I, who deceived myself as a princess, know that there is no salvation... With love I blossomed on your belly In love I remain, my King. [2017©Yelena b.]
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Don't know why but I always have a lump formed whenever I read your poems, so raw and fresh
You are always so nice dear thanj you so much!