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Feeling
Alone

Because I know

You won't see it


Until it's too late.
I thought about you today
I think about you a lot
and about how you promised me a garden
you promised me a lot
I thought about your sheets
on top of us a lot
and how I told you my secrets
I told you a lot
I thought about your t-shirts
I wore them a lot
and how you kissed my forehead
your lips are chapped a lot
And I thought about how we were never in love
but we said those words a lot
and I am so sorry that I hurt you
*I hurt people a lot
I woke up one morning
as you left the harbor
without even speaking a word
I'd thought that you'd tell me
if you were leaving,
you have no idea who that hurt

Now you've got a lover
and I've got a chopper
that lets me live like
a bird

It's the closest to heaven
I'll ever get without
prayer or going to church

Sometimes when I'm flying
I don't want to land again
unless I land next to
her...
© Daniel Magner 2013
He loved her and she loved him
His kisses ****** out her whole past and future or tried to
He had no other appetite
She bit him she gnawed him she ******
She wanted him complete inside her
Safe and Sure forever and ever
Their little cries fluttered  into the curtains

Her eyes wanted nothing to get away
Her looks nailed down his hands his wrists his elbows
He gripped her hard so that life
Should not drag her from that moment
He wanted all future to cease
He wanted to topple with his arms round her
Or everlasting or whatever there was
Her embrace was an immense press
To print him into her bones
His smiles were the garrets of a fairy place
Where the real world would never come
Her smiles were spider bites
So he would lie still till she felt hungry
His word were occupying armies
Her laughs were an assasin's attempts
His looks were bullets daggers of revenge
Her glances were ghosts in the corner with horrible secrets
His whispers were whips and jackboots
Her kisses were lawyers steadily writing
His caresses were the last hooks of a castaway
Her love-tricks were the grinding of locks
And their deep cries crawled over the floors
Like an animal dragging a great trap
His promises were the surgeon's gag
Her promises took the top off his skull
She would get a brooch made of it
His vows  pulled out all her sinews
He showed her how to make a love-knot
At the back of her secret drawer
Their screams stuck in the wall
Their heads fell apart into sleep like the two halves
Of a lopped melon, but love is hard to stop

In their entwined  sleep they exchanged arms and legs
In their dreams their brains took each other hostage

In the morning they wore each other's face
It didn't happen instantly
I know you'll understand
It took a little while
Before my heart was in your hands

At first we both went cautiously
Neither wanted to get hurt
We sat and talked and drank some beer
Our true feelings we would skirt

We danced around the issues
As long as things went as we planned
But, it wasn't too long after this
That my heart was in your hands

We'd both built up protective walls
And over time, we smashed the stones
It was time to come on from behind
And be a couple, not alone

Your parents gave their blessing
Saying that they were really glad
That you found yourself again and
that you were no longer sad

I proposed, and you said yes
The bricks were crushed to sand
When you took my ring, you truly had
My heart inside your hands

For all these years that we have been
Together, I have learned
To compromise, and listen hard
And that the cheek is sometimes turned

Things have changed, with ups and downs
And we've moved around this land
We've only gotten better
Holding our hearts in both our hands.
She's got hands like home
that open doors
when I'm alone.
Her arms are walls
that hold me close
with memories, sweetness
and all of the most
wonderful things
she has shown.
I swear I was homeless
till her hands like home.
© Daniel Magner 2013

But I'm homeless once again...I miss you.
To prove to you that I loved you
I let you mark me with your teeth.

To prove to you that I loved you
I filled a page of my journal with your name.

To prove to you that I loved you
I wrote you a song and compared you to a drug.

To prove to you that I loved you
I sang you that song over the phone.

To prove to you that I loved you
I talked to you until the sun came up and my eyes were heavy.

To prove to you that I loved you
I put your hand to my chest and let you hear the heartbeat you created.

To prove to you that I loved you
I said yes more times than I said no.

To prove to you that I loved you
I told you my darkest secrets.

To prove to you that I loved you
I stayed when you tried to push me away.

To prove to you that I loved you
I told my mother that I loved you too.

To prove to you that I loved you
I wrote you more poems than I had paper.

To prove to you that I loved you
I kept those words sacred, only saying them when I thought you needed to be reminded.

*But how do I prove to you that I still do?
And will you believe me?
remember how I used to write your last name
and imagine how it would look next to my first name
well now I am doing the same thing
only with someone far more wonderful
than you can ever hope to be
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