Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2019
A handful of years ago,
from the Light, appeared the Dark.
And then, a flashback meant no fallback;
for the reality of yours became
more desirable than my fantasy.
I was wasted but not spoiled, though,
I have already made my peace
with the void of you,
for all I need now
is not your parts
but my own wholeness:
a structure in the flesh.
Diána Bósa
Written by
Diána Bósa  Budapest
(Budapest)   
237
   Bogdan Dragos and Fawn
Please log in to view and add comments on poems