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There
Contributed by
thewordzwithin
on
Friday, 7th March 2014 @ 02:02:46 PM in AEST
Topic:
ambiguous
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Here...
The sweet aroma of Vanilla and Cinnamon
The warm embrace of daylight as it creeps through the blinds
The crackling sound of that honey-cured ham dancing in the pan...
Awake
Here...
In the place we call home
Laying in a sea of cotton
Beside the imprint you left behind
I glide my hand across it...
Still warm
I hear the faucet downstairs
Your slippers are gone
Where do mine reside?
(Dinner. Late Night. Movie? You fell asleep)
(I carried you up the stairs, ignoring the cold sting of the tile floor)
(As you whispered, "Don't forget the dishes.")
(I smiled as I laid you down to sleep)
(Beside you...)
The couch
They lay beside the couch -- My slippers
Forced to brave the cold
I venture out
Following the distant sound of you humming that song you love so much
What was it?
The song you sang that night...
(As we left that Karaoke Bar)
(You whispered it to me as we sat tangled in the back seat of the taxi)
(Towards your apartment)
(You rode with me through the night)
(As the STOP signs passed us by)
(We danced...)
The refrigerator door closes
As I make my way down the stairs
Blinded...
By the Sun's glare
I find you
Pouring liquid sunshine into my half-empty glass
You look up at me and smile
And that's all I need
That's all I've ever needed
To feel...
You share your warmth with me as I wrap my arms around you
I treasure this moment
This feeling
I shall never let escape
It's all I have left
Because the truth is...
You're not here
You're there...
With HIM.
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2014-03-07 14:02:46] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: There
(User Rating: 1 ) by Sagefairy on
Friday, 7th March 2014 @ 02:09:24 PM AEST (User
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wowch...
Have been there, in that place, with those kinds of thoughts. Waking slightly and hoping all the bad stuff was just a dream. Yeah.
Was reading it so wistfully and then got to the end and it's like a shotgun going off. Powerful, and I didn't see it coming.
Good work! Blessings, SF |
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