Heart in Hand

Posted byKim V PoetryPosted inHorror, poems, Poetry, WritingTags:, , ,

Naked,
Soul bared
And vulnerable.
I long to be held
By you again.

Worshipped and
Treasured
Like pearls and
Stone,
I miss your gentle
Whispers in my ear.

Heartbreak tangled
In the sheets,
With loss
And desire,
Loving you is
Punitive and dangerous.

But no mirror
Can hold the
Reflection of your
Eyes,
Like my memories
Of you.

Because,
With my heart
In hand,
I see you through
The lens of moonlit
Memories and flames.

And I can’t stop
Dreaming about you.

©KVP
Art: Megan GLC Photography
Prompt: “Through Blacktop Memories ”
Turningthephrase Prompts on Twitter

Published by Kim V Poetry

I've always had a passion for writing. In this crazy world that we live in, I find my solace in made up words and make believe stories. Let's escape into the void and forget about it all just for a moment or two.

One thought on “Heart in Hand”

  1. Dear Kim. V. , I love your poetry. A mini-poem for you.
    “My eyes adored you from your pretty feet to your wild eyes.
    my hands worshiped your soft skin,
    wandering with gentle touch,
    trying to awake a volcano.
    I want the storm,
    I want the taste of sin and
    I want to make you smile my dear lover.”

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    Reply

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