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It’s a little like a whisper At the back of my mind Feather light breaths Against my cheek As natural as anything could be But God it shouldn’t have been Why am I still smiling I don’t think I can help it With your presence at my side Immovable and solid Tell me why I can’t seem to remember my anger I can’t control it I don’t think I ever could Though I thought I might It’s funny How wrong you can be And maybe I wasn’t at fault But that doesn’t erase the guilt Of a traitorous heart So what happens then With laid bare hopes Pressed between pages and Shared under street lamps and stars How do I begin To unravel the trouble I’ve woven It’s a bit funny Because I can’t quite seem To get it right And it isn’t your fault Just a matter of circumstance Because I met you And for a moment It seemed the universe was sighing How comfortable I became so quickly The surety of my gaze How easy it was to be there Moments born of cosmic mystery No Darling it wasn’t your fault at all Just the wrong time To choose the right kind of person And there’s a romance In my memory of it A cadence to the way it went One I can’t help but listen to Eyes closed Head tilted back Bathing in the sweetness Of those moments So when you ask me The answer is no I was never angry Because you reminded me That I have a heart wholly capable Of learning to love again
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Nov 19, 2021
Nov 19, 2021 at 5:57 PM UTC
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It’s a little like a whisper At the back of my mind Feather light breaths Against my cheek As natural as anything could be But God it shouldn’t have been Why am I still smiling I don’t think I can help it With your presence at my side Immovable and solid Tell me why I can’t seem to remember my anger I can’t control it I don’t think I ever could Though I thought I might It’s funny How wrong you can be And maybe I wasn’t at fault But that doesn’t erase the guilt Of a traitorous heart So what happens then With laid bare hopes Pressed between pages and Shared under street lamps and stars How do I begin To unravel the trouble I’ve woven It’s a bit funny Because I can’t quite seem To get it right And it isn’t your fault Just a matter of circumstance Because I met you And for a moment It seemed the universe was sighing How comfortable I became so quickly The surety of my gaze How easy it was to be there Moments born of cosmic mystery No Darling it wasn’t your fault at all Just the wrong time To choose the right kind of person And there’s a romance In my memory of it A cadence to the way it went One I can’t help but listen to Eyes closed Head tilted back Bathing in the sweetness Of those moments So when you ask me The answer is no I was never angry Because you reminded me That I have a heart wholly capable Of learning to love again
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25/F/Los Angeles
Nov 19, 2021
Nov 19, 2021 at 5:57 PM UTC
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