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Mar 2015 · 361
What I miss most
Chris Mar 2015
I miss your touch
I miss your cheer
I miss your laugh
I miss you near
I miss your heart
I miss our song
I miss you today
And all night long

Your beautiful eyes
Your lips made of whispers
Your soft breathless sighs
Your kiss oh so tender
Your hands on my face
Your smile ever showing
Your wondrous embrace
Your magical glowing

The feel of your fingers
The scent of your skin
The flow of your hair
The sweep of your chin
The love that you breathe
The beauty you bring
The way you believe
I miss everything

But most of all
In all that I see
What I miss most
I miss you and me
Chris Mar 2015
I walk in angry winds on a shadow bled morning
as my heart falls in pieces, scattering atop
fractured dreams of yesterday’s questions
waiting in the dark corners of doubt

Storms release their fervid torrents
dousing the flames of affection
and broken matchstick desires
in between ash stained rock and earth

Gathering twisted twigs that spell out
only what my breath reveals,
sitting in a pile alone at the edge,
curved lines of missing you
  
Staring up at the charcoal heavens,
memories I count abort the night sky,
falling in tears of words ending
in whispers you’ll never hear
Mar 2015 · 575
Missing pieces
Chris Mar 2015
Jigsaw shadows
crawl in missing pieces
as flat edged boarders
lie end to end
deceiving with hoped for words
on heart shaped box lids
directing the exodus
of those offended,
never to fit together
again
You are the piece I am missing
Mar 2015 · 387
It's not déjà vu
Chris Mar 2015
It’s not déjà vu,
if it were
there would be a chance
it had never happened before,
that it is only my imagination

But it has
and it is,
she's gone, again
it haunts me,
my heart's nightmare
with my eyes wide opened
and I wish
I could shut them
I wish I could

It's not déjà vu
it's happening again

I wish my life was déjà vu
if it were
there would be a chance
it had never happened before
that it is only my imagination
Mar 2015 · 757
Never
Chris Mar 2015
Never,
will I meet her
Never,
see her smile
Never,
hold her in my arms
for just a little while

Never,
will I kiss her
Never,
touch her skin
Never gaze into her eyes
and feel the love within

Never,
wil I hold her hand
Never,
smell her hair
Never,
whisper in her ear
how much I truly care

Never,
will it happen
Never,
it shall be
Forever,
I will just sit here,
this hollow shell of me
Mar 2015 · 741
Good Morning Beautiful
Chris Mar 2015
I can't say it there
so I'll say it right here
as the sunrise now comes
and I hope you will hear

It lights the horizon
the sky turning blue
that means it's the time
to say this to you

Good Morning Beautiful
Mar 2015 · 678
Why so sad Mr. Moon?
Chris Mar 2015
I looked up at the moon this morning
The sky was hazy, I could just barely see
its very faint glow through the clouds
It appeared sad to me
So I asked, “Why so sad Mr. Moon?”
It replied, “Because I am up here all alone
I have no life, no happiness and no one to love me”
Then it asked, “Why are you so sad Mr. Chris?”
I looked around my hazy world, my heart was
clouded with barely a glow,
then answered, “Because I am you Mr. Moon”
Chris Mar 2015
I wish I were deaf
so that I could not hear
your heart breaking because of me

I wish I were blind
so that I could not see
the tears I have caused on your face

I wish I were dumb
so that I, oh wait,
I’ve already got that one covered
Mar 2015 · 243
R.I.P. (10W)
Chris Mar 2015
Here lies Chris,
if only he had told the truth

2015
Mar 2015 · 528
Chances are
Chris Mar 2015
It was a chance meeting,
we took a chance
knowing chances were
there was a chance
we’d fall in love,
if given half a chance
and if by some slim chance
I may take this chance to ask

Please allow me another

chance
Mar 2015 · 373
Raining dumb
Chris Mar 2015
It’s raining dumb in my part of the world
and every cloud has my name on it
Puddles on fractured sidewalks
reflect saturated idiocy
As drops fall like bullets,
shot from fog induced accusations
Each one hitting the wrong target
because I am still here
and I am not hard to miss

I am the one on my knees
Mar 2015 · 248
The price I'd pay (10w)
Chris Mar 2015
I’d give my life
to redo today
one more time
Mar 2015 · 561
Sometimes
Chris Mar 2015
Sometimes I can be so very stupid
Sometimes I speak before I think
Sometimes I listen to the wrong part of me
Sometimes I act like an ***
Sometimes I don’t use common sense
Sometimes I see more in things than there really is
Sometimes I hurt the one person I love
Sometimes I bring pain to her without trying
Sometimes I am such a fool
Always I am sincerely sorry
Mar 2015 · 428
If only
Chris Mar 2015
If only I were important
The sunrise would matter
I could wake with a smile
Reliving the dreams of the night before
Looking forward to a new day
Of fresh air filled with
Springtime fragrances

But I stay here beneath these covers
Hidden from the light
Eyes swollen shut from tears
Thoughts screaming in my mind
So loudly that sleep
Does not come easy
because I am not

If only I were important
I could live
But I am not
Mar 2015 · 798
Glass Dreams
Chris Mar 2015
I now know dreams
are made out of glass
because,
when you dropped me,
I watched all of mine
shatter
Mar 2015 · 262
Lost Control
Chris Mar 2015
I write poetry
because my brain
controls my hands
and I have never
been able to
control it
Mar 2015 · 1.7k
Abracadabra
Chris Mar 2015
Abracadabra


Now you see it,
now you don’t

Love

Some say it is magic
and it must be
because it sure did
disappear quickly

Now if only that magic
could mend the heart it broke
when it did
Mar 2015 · 250
Who's there?
Chris Mar 2015
The door was locked
So I  knocked

You opened it up
Then you could see
You thought it was him
But saw it was me

You were shocked
The door was locked
Mar 2015 · 615
Why?
Chris Mar 2015
Why?

Why do you deny yourself
something you’ve wanted
for so long?

Why do you run from dreams
even when you see
they can come true?

Why do you ignore the words
coming from your heart
when it is pleading with you?

Why do you hide from happiness
knowing it is waiting
to bring a smile to your face?

Why do you abandon love
that touches every part of you
in its truest form?

Why don’t you do something
for you?

Why do I keep asking myself these questions?

Why am I asking you?
Mar 2015 · 308
Come
Chris Mar 2015
Come
feel the flourish
of a thorned ****
thriving in a
Saturday garden
and I will watch
your blood
seep into the earth
bearing you a
beautiful red rose
which we shall watch
die together
Oct 2014 · 2.2k
Used to be
Chris Oct 2014
.

You stole the key
that is needed
to unlock
what used to be
my heart
Oct 2014 · 488
Laces dragging
Chris Oct 2014
I can still see the lines
in the dirt
of the long
laces dragging
behind those loose fitting
high tops you wore
when you walked
all over me
Oct 2014 · 329
Where they began
Chris Oct 2014
Springing forth
in the upheaval of truth
Leaving the lies
where they began
when you said
"I love you"
and I
believed you

— The End —