I'm so painfully strained
as I try to resist
dialing your phone
or pronouncing your name.
Sometimes, it is better
to never see someone again
because, I know, I could never
hold anything against you!
I would never count
the men who had kissed you,
I would accept with any betrayal
for the sight of your eyes.
So many storms
have been gathering
in your acute absence,
I've already weathered and survived
more than I ever conceived possible.
Somewhere your smile in the sunlight
is making the existence of a man meaningful,
and I don't begrudge him.
9: 06PM 9-24-2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That you can craft and convey to all, what we believe to be our own emtions, alone, onto ourselves... A true talent. I absolutely applaud this poem! ! Thank you for the treat of yet another poignant write!