The Vaccum


The silhouette of her desires
shadowing my thoughts
from dawn the dusk

and when her words
spoken in yore
brushes my desirous soul
the vaccum that exists today
discovers itself
with a crashing clamor

as if the Elysian we nurtured
not too long ago
has come crashing down
and the splinters
of your absence
piercing my existence
inch by inch,

the blood refusing to recede
is now smearing
my world
one drop at a time

and in such agony
the irony remains
I still yearn for you
with a pensive smile

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