Do you remember when we used to love each other?
It was magical really
But also
Ferocious and violent
*
Our love was an ocean
(Which one? The Pacific maybe? No, definitely the Arctic)
It was lovely and serene
It absorbed the reds to reflect the most endearing of blues
I see you were able to recall that in the letter you wrote me
However many seasons ago that was
But what you didn't seem to remember were the times when our waters weren't so azure
The times when they were filled with TAR and
POLLUTION
When in our rage we sent tsunami waves to demolish everything in sight
But mostly just each other
*
You never did like to acknowledge the pain
Yet still, I hold this letter
-God this letter-
And reminisce on the days when you were my
Existence
And not just a letter to be found
Hidden amongst a collection of pages
(as a bookmark perhaps?)
In a story long forgotten to read
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Mine
PoesiaJust some poems and lines that I've thought of or will think up. -when I start writing, I can go on for hours because my mind is on overdrive and nothing else matters
