I am again here
shaky in
the middle of this gloom
missing the smell of your perfume
while is rolling a tear.
Do you remember all those uttered
words?
words that now you jerked to the past
Why the time consumed this love?
Why everything got lost?
Awkwardly you
could not value my love
you preferred divert yourself of this
way
“Here is nothing else to do”
these words were those ones you said.
I continue feeling the tact of your back slightly
naked over my lap
my trembling hands crossing it softly
meanwhile we were falling in our own trap
of which we might not liberate ourselves.
We get lost beneath this surrender
feverishly we
love each other
and now he runs away as would do any offender
he didn’t notice that you cannot leave the
soul that captive you, and fill the empty space with another.
Like this are the ups and downs of love
All our love finally extinguishes us.
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I like this job. I didn't understand some sentences, If you can explain me your poem I'll be grateful
ResponderEliminarOf course mister, this poem talks about someone that lost the person she loved.
ResponderEliminarIt starts telling that she was unstable in the middle of something dark thinking about him.
Then she asked him if he remember the words he used to say, all those words that now are only part of the past.
He did not value her love, and he ran away the path that they constructed together, telling only that there was nothing to do.
But she remembers well all those moments together,when her trembling hands crossed his back slightly naked, and in that moment they were falling in a trap of the one that they would never be liberated, themselves and the connection between them, but regardless all those things he ran away as any thief or offender would do it, but he did not notice that you cannot leave the soul that captive you, and fill the empty space with another.
Like this is the love, all their love finally consumed them.