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i'm humbled being here
and i'm not sure why

i'm visiting
so i'm allowed
   right?

   so many
the stones seem to go on forever
and i dare not step on one
   no
that would be disrespectful
   inconsiderate
so i walk around
  sometimes hop
if it's last minute

and i find him

here
   alone
  a grey stone
     a military stone
a proud army man
but how proud can you be
   after the fact
i clean it up
   the stone
brush off the dirt, dried leaves
   so i can look

   and i look

reading his name
my heart skips a beat
    my throat constricts
my stomach hurts

i miss him
       my dad
i surely, truly
unapologetically
   miss him

but it doesn't really matter, does it
he's not coming back
   he's gone

  and i'm left here
to figure things out by myself

and it hurts.
Curtains keep away the dawn
Darkness has been in leisure for long
World is getting ready to welcome the light
Rays of delight streams through the corridors
Sensuousness of darkness given some reprieve
For now, dawn wakes up the beckoning day
Whole room is lit up with the curtains’ colors
Creates an aura of dream like setting
As the sun rays lures the night away from slumber
Here’s another day where dreams will be realized
Curtains are drawn away to expose the souls
To a brand new day of happiness and camaraderie
Drenched in desires
Passion in all finery
Glistening beads
Adorns the silhouette
Awaiting the touch
For silent surrender
Dance to soft tunes
As passion lingers
Around the curves
No empty promises
Only passionate
Seduction
And pearls of love

— The End —