Untitled Poetry
Sunlight is fading,
pooling into my heart,
hours of shadows.
I trail my fingers thru
layers, memories.
Like dust gathered,
in the treads of my mind,
warm breath blows
across my heart,
taking away the fingerprints
of sorrow, all
he left behind.
                          ~LadyVashe
His scent enraptures
I am forever tamed, his
Liquid in his arms.
                       ~LadyVashe.
He doesn't see me.
His gaze, through a
pane of glass,
I am.
Days of hours, spent,
His touch, painted
every inch of skin.
He doesn't see me.
Buckets of tears, through
a sieve of hair,
drenched him.
Untouched, he remains.
Words piled, layered,
exchanged on oceans
of tides.
He doesn't see me.
Moments, gathered grains
of sand, a beach.
He passes through me,
every hour of the day.
I remain.
He doesn't see me.

~~LadyVashe

Look for me in the moonlight.
Feel my breath in the dawn's whisper.
In memories' coil I am bound,
The knots, in hours, in minutes,
keep me.
Release me, from this torment.
Draw this pain from me in embrace.
Sure madness will follow me down,
The loss, will drown, in buckets,
forever.
My soul, dismantled.
                                ~~LadyVashe
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