I never felt so connected
she wrote all my heart was missing
Oh, love was calling me at last
Everyday I rushed to her post
feeling my galaxy be stirred
by whatever she wrote, there
Escaping here- line by line
My heart absorbed her inked
concoction of letters- like whispers
akin of a pristine symphony heard
That I could slowly degust
From life’s full wine glass
Until today’s- heart wrenching
When tears read her words
she’d found herself a real lover
I’d been replaced before being chosen
My world was imploding
My vision became tunneled
My heart and soul felt sick
and then, it was as if, this was it
My sight blurred into blackness
in a cruel and slow fall to unconscious
Death of a poets heart by…poisonous ink
Poet of the Light © 2019
ohmygod…. wow…. yeahhh… I could feel Every Word. Damn. This is soooo f-ing good!! Must go read again…
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Most kind of you to say, Thank you.
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Very poetic to be spurned for another lover.
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Thank you for your read and comment.
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I like the twist in this poem. That last line is perfect.
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Thank you much. It’s great when others appreciate one creative crafting.
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