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Monica disappeared She told me she might love me I told her where to meet me But when I got there She was gone I had become enraptured By her cherubic face Elfish, tomboy haircut Law-breaking smile I should have known there was something lurking Behind it Some secret or some thing Some One Some dark, ugly lie she’d found herself caught in Fly in a spider’s web, vulnerable But it was easy enough to see She was too hard to let anything hurt her She might as well have hurt me I never told you how Her kisses left me breathless The music of Cocteau Twins came alive In her ethereal expression As our lips reluctantly let go of each other Her sated smile told the story Of happy endings and serendipity The Fates had other plans And maybe she knew it. So somewhere in her heart or her head She had conspired with the Great Unknown To break my heart And so she disappeared. Lost, flawed goddess? The woman kept her fair share of secrets And most likely a greater lot of lies she’d fed me... Cotton candy to a baby Grim acceptance of the brutal reality Brought home by her disappearance And nailed shut by the knowledge That I would never again, in my life, Here and in the Great Beyond, See her face, kiss her lips, relax in her embrace Never again dance to Springsteen’s slow songs,  silently surrendered to sensuality and the staggered stagnation of sense and sensibility and I would drive all night just to buy her some smack…whatever she wanted Hear her voice In this place I will call her “mine” In this place She would confess, "I'm yours" So much like a dream In this place Look into her eyes then Wake Wail and moan for the miles that separated us The sackcloth and ashes well worn in the years since She vanished into thin air She’s as dead as if she’d stopped breathing As if her heart had actually stopped beating. The period for grief and mourning are long past And yet here I lie Overcome by a tsunami
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Sep 17, 2010
Sep 17, 2010 at 7:41 AM UTC
Monica 1987-2010
Monica disappeared She told me she might love me I told her where to meet me But when I got there She was gone I had become enraptured By her cherubic face Elfish, tomboy haircut Law-breaking smile I should have known there was something lurking Behind it Some secret or some thing Some One Some dark, ugly lie she’d found herself caught in Fly in a spider’s web, vulnerable But it was easy enough to see She was too hard to let anything hurt her She might as well have hurt me I never told you how Her kisses left me breathless The music of Cocteau Twins came alive In her ethereal expression As our lips reluctantly let go of each other Her sated smile told the story Of happy endings and serendipity The Fates had other plans And maybe she knew it. So somewhere in her heart or her head She had conspired with the Great Unknown To break my heart And so she disappeared. Lost, flawed goddess? The woman kept her fair share of secrets And most likely a greater lot of lies she’d fed me... Cotton candy to a baby Grim acceptance of the brutal reality Brought home by her disappearance And nailed shut by the knowledge That I would never again, in my life, Here and in the Great Beyond, See her face, kiss her lips, relax in her embrace Never again dance to Springsteen’s slow songs,  silently surrendered to sensuality and the staggered stagnation of sense and sensibility and I would drive all night just to buy her some smack…whatever she wanted Hear her voice In this place I will call her “mine” In this place She would confess, "I'm yours" So much like a dream In this place Look into her eyes then Wake Wail and moan for the miles that separated us The sackcloth and ashes well worn in the years since She vanished into thin air She’s as dead as if she’d stopped breathing As if her heart had actually stopped beating. The period for grief and mourning are long past And yet here I lie Overcome by a tsunami
© 2010 by James Arthur Casey
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Sep 17, 2010
Sep 17, 2010 at 7:41 AM UTC
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