The Sound of A Silent Heart Break : Relationship Poetry

The Sound of A Silent Heart Break

By: Julia L. Clark

Drums beat in silence as my heart pauses and catches it’s breath, the  doors swings open a love  so strong my face turn blue because the scent of candles slapped my face and left bruises of a smoke I can’t handle. The pain in my eyes  releases a scent so powerful so free to the scent of free air. I tip toe across waves on my feet of peace just taste my lips suck; suck sweet saliva juices of hypnotic potion. My eyes they dance as my hips move with his rhythm he is my lover and I’ll give him my pearls up under my sleeves. Peas of vegetables I steam up as he appears before me.

The shadows of his appearance is so blurry I mean blurry like fog outside. He runs from me and I chase him but he ran so fast and I just gasp a pain in my chest that stopped my brakes of a high speed chase. I must slow down on yellow as he is starting to show me his caution. I want him my images I can’t toss them. Electric shocking me as he shows me I need to pay attention to the signal light that has turned red. The soul of making love to his sounds has he turned off his love like a hush of dead silence. Creeping through me is complete silence of a pain that I once tasted before. Has he shut that doors on me with out taking a look out side. I am standing out side come take a look at me. I am raining down tears of hurting pain in my heart. I' am missing him and his soul  as I am making love to the words of  his

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