Absent minded Loving You
Prose poem in collaboration with Zi Zoe
Beautiful, the day I saw you-Sweetened your mind with love,
the most beautiful encounter-
Your heart is golden like the morning sun is full of honey;
You’re definitely honey!
My love of yesterday’s,
one whom is far from my eyes ..
In my heart,
you live
In my mind,
you dwell
O sun of the suns,
the joy of all souls ...
Cast light on my beloved.
The most precious people,
I named you,
in my eyes
I gave you pleasure of companionship ....
Raked over coals,
in the height of summer,
her love burns embers
solely,
Your heart dies, colder...
I threw,
the last stone,
with the blood of my heart
I wrote to you
the pain of a lovesick poet
reduced by the words,
I miss you ...
Distance doesn’t extinguish
the day of summer lovers-
The most difficult parting
Whose tired of waiting
Saddened her farewell
You taught me ,
how to cherish a woman-
For your eyes,
I just miss...
Past loves,
taught you cruelty
yet you,
remained kind—
How you,
cut my tears
while you’re glint in my eyes
Teach me how
to reach the depths of your soul
To restart our love story ...
as I walk on the strings,
of your heart until the end ...
I declare,
your heart endless
hurting myself with my own
words of farewell...
After just rejoicing,
with the words,
I love you...
How could I let my insecurities hurt you?
A love letter for you,
to express
the torment of my heart
My pain,
calls out for you
If only,
the distance,
between you and me
is two meters
my love walk a meter,
I will walk a meter,
we meet-
Your presence never leaves
me fully...
I look,
in the mirror,
I don't see myself-
I, see you
I am awed by your voice,
whisper, your name
Even in dreams,
I cannot betray you
You stabbed, my heart
in your absence...
I have wronged you
let down,
my hearts smile;
as I pass blame
give you wounds
spitting words with vinegar
As if it was you...
I found my soul,
after I met you...
Doom, looming in my mind-
My love,
tell me,
how to adjust
my life to your absence?
About the Creator
Saroyan Coles
I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.



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