you know when I look into the far sea,
I am constantly reminded of your presence,
I am constantly reminded of the butterflies
emitting shades of blues
that embody me
Ain't it funny, how I can still hear the depth of your voice
deeper than the abyss of the blue sea
the one
with the crashing waves and high tides
Your voice, gentle, like a mother's caress on her first born
assertive,
like a fathers grip
yet, lost
like a wide-eyed deer
crossing that endless road.
when I look into the far sea,
I ponder if I'll ever be able to see you again.
If the last time I'll ever be able to see you,
was that last special day,
when you reached your goal, your completion.
I wonder if you'll ever remember me,
my presence, my features or my name.
May our souls meet again,
if not in this world,
if not in this realm,
if not in this crazy fucking dimension!
then,
hopefully,
the next.
YOU ARE READING
SHITTY LOVE SONNETS / flashpoetry
PoetryIt was only in the chaos, I was able to cultivate my wings and alas, take flight. ------------------------ flash, emotive poetry - words of mine, to all the boys I've loved before, but also to myself. started : summer 2019
