S@LTy dR0ppL3Ts

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By xxX~BURNING ROSES~Xxx

as my eyes search for your angelic face, knowing your there is the only thing that matters, constantly i poison my heart, thinking that maybe i could love you openly and you would love me just as i to you, when i hug you hello my heart is only reminded that i could never have you, my love is smuggled past my conscience just long enough to embrace you with all the passion i can sneak pass my self, and when we part, my feelings for you search like the hidden roots of a tree for water, you unknowingly send crystal droplets every time our hands accidentally touch, or we lose ourselves in deep conversations, making the tree grow high for each droplet, eventually the tree became too difficult to conceal and my all was revealed, soon you experimented with your droplets, and they became salty, for none were true, when they kept coming, it could do nothing more than to drink them and fight to stay alive, as life and its last breath started to seep away from my tree, at the very last moment, it received the most clearest and true droplet, as it sunk down gracefully beside it, my tree didn't move, it starred at it with hate and dread, it even slowly inched its dry roots as far as possible from it, because it knew that this pure droplet was even more deadlier than the stupid salty ones, it was thought of as a bridge to escape death and endure more torturous punishments for existing, as my tree melted away into the horizon of time and death, i smiled.

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September 10, 2008 17:45ray!

WOW. I love it I completely understand the emotion. I never would have though of that metaphor! I used a butterfly. I LOVE THIS POEM!!!