Just Once More
I want that jelly look
so least expected
that I blister blush
and quickly look away
only to glance back
into heat seeking eyes
that slowly, steadily
lower to lost lips
posed in pout passion
which strongly suggest
complete capture.
Secret Chamber
I turn on the car radio
and the beginning of a song
bounces out loudly.
Turning the volume down,
I am aware that it was our song
way back when.
I know the words by heart.
I can still see your face light up
when it would come on
as we rode into early morning
just past midnight.
You are singing
then you grab my right hand
and place it on your heart.
What is the title of this song?
I pull the car into a strip mall
and park between Nina’s Italian Pizza
and The Town Barber Shop
while trying to use my phone
to identify the song title.
It ends too soon.
As we did.
Looking back on us now
with perspective as a
soothsayer,
I can confirm the flaw
that love shielded from us.
And what happened to you ?
I can still feel and taste
your unique twisted tongue kiss.
I let out an audible sigh.
Your love still resides
in my left lower ventricle
as it pumps you through me.
When You Know The Degree Of Pain
I have a “trick knee” which goes out
every so often whenever I torque it
in an odd way.
I know the burning pain will last
until I twist it back in.
I also have “trigger finger”
in the ring finger of my left hand.
When it locks, I must pull it back in
and the shooting pain lasts for about
30 seconds, no more.
I suffer from calf cramps
which knot my leg
in a huge lump and must be
massaged out which offers
about 5 minutes
of throbbing pain.
And I have a cauterized heart
scarred by
careless lovers,
“bad timing” lovers,
apothecary lovers,
and needy lovers.
After all these years,
I still cannot gauge
the extent of this pain.
R. Gerry Fabian is a poet and novelist. He has published four books of his published poems, Parallels, Coming Out Of The Atlantic, Electronic Forecasts and Ball On The Mound.
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Well done Gerry. You captured some serious emotions.
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