I'm threatened by the ghost of you
it follows me like we're imbued
leaving me here without a clue,
on how we stick together like glue .
How we got stuck ?..a mystery
you're on my neck ,like assesory
our stickiness ,somewhat advisory
and our love knows no boundary
every morning I'm waking to you
staring at me with redundant rue
I glance above and spot my view
thinking of you in God's avenue
Sometimes I wonder
on how we had both worked ?
our utmost surrender
in creating such artwork
I can feel your smile
everytime I beam
whenever I'm riled ?
and i feel extreme ,
I see you next to me
calming my esteem
you're in my mirrors
gazing at me with sorrow
filling me till tommorow
displaying my path to follow
I'm threatened by the ghost of you
of your bittersweet words of adieu
of your comfort that is now long overdue
of the love I had once received from you .
YOU ARE READING
queen. |✓|
Poetry(POETRY ABOUT MOTHERHOOD & LOVE ) You whisper "My queen " and I can only stare ahead because there's nothing for me to say except think of how much I'm dead Think of how so far gone I am I'm loose in touch with reality because I still see you sc...
