No Goodbyes
Tonight
The pores
Of this bed
Shall unleash
Streams of sighs
Like one of the stricken storms
Of the summer
And
The very
Of a cold
Shall twice
Smoother its naked whole
Even
On the
Most part
Where we kindled our impiety
Or
The centre
Where we rowed and cloven
On to each other
And inflamed ourselves with delirium
Will not be left alone either
Sleep
Shall be
Belch on the outskirts
Of the ceilings
By the rains of my tears
And in their moist warmth
Shall I seek solace for your absence
Alas!
That which I hate
Had come again
To take the honour that dignifies me
Verily
Many parts
Of my bones are broken
And crushed into many piece
Yet
All for a reason,You
But
Then
Even as I
Watch you leave
I shall still hold on to the ticks of time
Till you retrace your steps back
For I know this no Goodbye
No Goodbyes
©Historian E.Lexano
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 11:49 AM UTC
No Goodbyes
Tonight
The pores
Of this bed
Shall unleash
Streams of sighs
Like one of the stricken storms
Of the summer
And
The very
Of a cold
Shall twice
Smoother its naked whole
Even
On the
Most part
Where we kindled our impiety
Or
The centre
Where we rowed and cloven
On to each other
And inflamed ourselves with delirium
Will not be left alone either
Sleep
Shall be
Belch on the outskirts
Of the ceilings
By the rains of my tears
And in their moist warmth
Shall I seek solace for your absence
Alas!
That which I hate
Had come again
To take the honour that dignifies me
Verily
Many parts
Of my bones are broken
And crushed into many piece
Yet
All for a reason,You
But
Then
Even as I
Watch you leave
I shall still hold on to the ticks of time
Till you retrace your steps back
For I know this no Goodbye
No Goodbyes
©Historian E.Lexano
