Waylaid

Splinters torn off my soul..some poems

Saturday, March 25, 2006

Traitor Heart

You traitor, my heart
You wince more
When he misses me...
Are not my pains
Meant to tug at you?
Are you not mine?


I long to see
That one face on earth
That’s just for me.
And you say, you will...
There’s time for all.

I long to touch
That silky hair
And make it mine
And you say, you can
When the time comes.

A line from him
That he misses me
And you!!! Down you go.
Wordless you are.
No tears even, like
The lightening-struck!
You traitor, my heart...
Are you not mine?

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