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 Mar 2016 Haritha Seby
Chris
She was born in April, baptized in may and we married on valentines day.
Her beautiful soul changed my life for the better.
When I was with her it was always sunny weather.
Remember that trip we took to Denver?
That was the best week of my life.
I'm so happy I got to make her my wife.

Unfortunately for me ,nothing gold can stay.
I told you that mommy had to go away, up to heaven and  I'm sorry but she's not coming back,
that was the moment that my soul turned pitch black,
My spirt couldn't defend the constant attacks from the adamant grief that had stricken my heart and denied me relief.
My veil of despair clouded my mind. When I lost my wife I thought you were fine
forgetting that you too lost something divine.


I was so absorbed in myself that I couldn't see you needed me.  
You cried out for help but I couldn't break free.
I was so concerned with what was happening to me that I rejected my duty and responsibility.
Please don't hate me.
**I'm sorry
 Mar 2016 Haritha Seby
Chris
Sex
 Mar 2016 Haritha Seby
Chris
***
Your soft skin
and your piercing eyes
Your closed off heart
and your open thighs

My fragile mask
and My lustful sighs
My careful words
form my truthful lies

our bodies part
our *** release
leave us with
uncertain peace

the tension builds
the tempers flair
this *** release
has left us bare

going back
to our youth
I wish we knew
this simple truth

love is dead
 Mar 2016 Haritha Seby
Bor ehgit
Her heart was like a fall leaf, hardened  and always on the move. Losing little pieces of herself everywhere the wind took her.
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