Broken Portrait of Perfection

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Open Poetry #28

Broken Portrait of Perfection

Gabriel Frost
Member

since 2002-08-15

Posts 216
Between midnight thoughts

0 posted 2003-08-09 05:47 PM

Broken, my heart,
Dead, my song,
Kiss the part,
Your touch belongs,
Upon my cheek,
Within my walls,
Into the deep,
My teardrop falls,
With grace and fury,
It stains the dirt,
Hating you duly,
Just feeds the hurt.
To feel your warmth,
Then taste your coldness,
Has left me torn,
My dreams now hopeless.
Dreams without form,
I see they were,
The one I loved,
You never were,
Yet reflections of,
What never was,
So familiar haunt,
Me now because,
To me it seems,
That what I want,
Exists in dreams,
Dreams that daunt;
The reality with,
Fictions glare,
I'm kissing the wind,
And tasting the air,
For your sweetness,
Did it disappear,
Or perhaps was it,
Just never there?

Ceinwyn
Member Elite

since 2000-07-09

Posts 2175
VA

1 posted 2003-08-09 05:53 PM

it was never there

If at first you don't succeed destroy all the evidence that you tried.

Gabriel Frost
Member

since 2002-08-15

Posts 216
Between midnight thoughts

2 posted 2003-08-09 05:57 PM

Woman, you'll be the end of me.

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