Here, try this
and you tilted the whisk
so that my palm would cover
the tightly wrapped wire handle.
The batter bubbled
and dry ingredients absorbed
so that the milk disappeared--
I smiled, up at your beaming face.
Where have you gone?
Here, I'm here
and I had cried out in the night
so restless, falling through dreams
you sat beside me.
The following nights
and hospital beds I occupied
so close you were, I knew
I couldn't fall even if I tried.
Where have you gone?
Here, is this it
and curiously turning over love notes
so gentle, tears slipped beneath my lids
I noticed them sliding from your own.
It's okay to love him now
and I don't think you can help it
so some people come and go
but this will be yours to hold.
Where have you gone?
Here, you returned
and after months, you're unrecognizable
so malice was laced in every word
boredom etched on your face.
Did we break you
Needing so much, leaving you dry
depression, guilt, and anger
a combined effort, and you shattered.
Where have you gone?
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