On bed sleeping
On Bed Loving
On bed the greatest fulfillments
Hands Held together until asleep
Hands Held on the first hours of the day
Hands Held when his site awakes her eyes
Heart beating guarding her dreams
Heart beating love words love you
Heart beating to never leave
Empty side of the bed
Empty heart in love
Empty memories of a dream.
Well, this is another wonder, most especially the last three lines: EMPTY SIDE OF THE BED EMPTY HEART IN LOVE EMPTY MEMORIES OF A DREAM.! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! you took the words [that i couldn't put in words] right out of my mouth..[sorry Meatloaf, but did love that song] Well, if nothing else, one side of the temp-pedic will have a 40 instead of 20 year warrenty..~~~~~~~~~~~~love this Karina. ~~~~~~just me.x~~~~~~~~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A skilful depiction of two contradicting moments—those of fullness and emptiness, of presence and absence, of love and loss. The brevity of the poem intensifies the tension of the transition from one moment to the other, and the burdens of the journey between them.