To my dearest friend and lover,
I saw you yesterday
across the room
looking like perfection
floating over floorboards,
gracefully unaware
I was there,
awaiting reconnection.
Time apart has done you well.
You've healed fully,
I can tell,
but still, I'm sure,
we both adored
our fleeting moment;
my heaven was your hell.
And to this day,
I reminisce,
the day we kissed,
when our eyes locked,
passion need not have knocked,
we were crazed and blinded
to the pain
which reminded
us of why
our love had withered,
shrivelled and died,
Yes, my lover,
I confess - I also cried.
But before you go,
you should know,
you shall always be
my favourite toe.
Until we meet again -
About the Creator
J. R. Lowe
By day, I'm a PhD student, by night.... I'm still a PhD student, but sometimes I procrastinate by writing on Vocal. Based in Australia.
Comments (2)
Fabulous performance poem!!!♥️♥️💕
That did not go where I expected! 😂