Kenneth Cabauatan

Freshman - 540 Points (06/21/2015 / Dumaguete City)

Smoke - Poem by Kenneth Cabauatan

I lit one stick,
In the darkest of nights,
its acrid kisses bring out
hazy pictures of our distant memories.

In its trailing smoke, I reached for you,
in the darkness, I embraced your fairness.
In my mind, danced your songs,
as I breathed in its kisses.

Slowly, a sweet narcosis envelops me,
as my mind is filled with your every detail.
Forgetting all traces of a painful reality,
But behind all its sweetness, lurks the bitter truth;
You’re leagues away from my side.

My smoke slowly turns to ashes;
Along with it, our memories;
And all my desires, and wishes;
it burns away, towards the darkness.

I lit another stick...

Topic(s) of this poem: spoken word, lost love, smoking

Form: Free Verse

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 13, 2015

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