The Matches Poem by Leslie Montano
The Matches
The match in your hand
I knew
You held it firmly
Close to your heart
But once looked upon me, it was lit
Your flame grew
Looking to me in fear
Sighing, I shook me head
And blew it out
Not knowing that was your only match
Until I heard the sobs
I held out my arms for sympathy
But you ran away
Turning around in shame to look into another's eyes
And there match lit
Thursday, February 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: unrequited love
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