Empty


Yesterday our lips kissed
again and again
today your lips are missed
was it all in vain

my entire inside was full
your strong hand around my neck
drawn together in an enigmatic pull
drawn into you, no holding back

you took my everything
with bubbles and laughter
feeling safe in your arm confident swing
then suddenly I didn't matter

left me for another
your thirst was plenty
set aside without bother
now leaning here feeling empty

Please recycle, ha de Gött!

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3 comments

  1. wonderful, Ulle — and clever; liked the rhyming scheme ; about time I did a rhyming poem 🙂

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