I Kissed His Clavicle

its just a poem. inspired by some topics of the day and memories

every part of me is searching for you
why does it still do
after all the facts are known
I can’t seem to stop wanting you alone
I distract myself with the offerings of summer things
I want to dance in France
Eat Dubai Chocolate to forget you at last
yet when I close my eyes to sleep
I still feel his embrace so heavenly
He is holding my body so tight
I can barely breathe

With closed eyes and a smile

He has his head resting on me

He is so tall I kissed his clavicle
Its amazing I still have the memory like a miracle
Keeping me afloat
instead of sinking Ophelia with that stone
I can still feel my lips pressing on his bone
i can still hear his breathing as he snores
even though truth tells me it is no more
how could it be fake
instead of a pancake he left me with this heartache that won’t ever heal
was it ever real
it must be as the memory shows us like a miracle
and that time when I kissed his clavicle

Reviews

[JessyJacob]

Hi Butterfly.
You write a lot with feelings which are never cured, and put heart in writing, i do write, but everyone complaining, that i use AI, but i need to spend in writing, i feel i lack words in expressing it.

I really like how you write, ki will read your writings regularly then i could catch some words from you.

Jessy Jacob

[butterfly]

Thanks for the review!