That Lovely Ache

Memory bubbles
burst like bullets
deafening impact
a physical blow

Oh, tangy sweetness
a time half forgotten
a drop of water
in the desert

Gnawing deprivation
moments that intensify
the awareness of need
thirst unquenched

A heart that’s parched
a decade’s drought
doomed to wait for rain
indefinitely

A love affair
of licking wounds
the stinging satisfaction
of looking back

5 thoughts on “That Lovely Ache

  1. Indeed Dear Amethyst Lamb Perhaps
    Only A Memory Yet Still A Most Fertile

    Place of Creativity

    Precipice Tween
    Hell and Heaven

    WHere RiSinG is Falling
    Falling is RiSinG iNdeed
    An Only Escape New Creativity…

    Transformation The Gift We Create

    A Candle

    Lit

    This
    Life Now
    What Feels
    And Senses New
    Most Real Within Free..:)

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