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Love Affair

Like an innocent ringlet
the corkscrew opened up
her world of tedium
to a heaven, to an intensity
of the stars she had not seen
before.

She clung madly to bliss,
devoured her bottleful
with so baffling a love,
the woman was swallowed
into fractured pieces
of fume

©Kathryn McLoughlin Collins
December 5, 2012

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  1. Date: 1/20/2013 10:34:00 AM

    Nice one Kathryn ;}

  1. Date: 1/4/2013 10:50:00 AM

    Did you expect "bliss" to last forever? I think you should continue to write on such matters as this is stimulating. Peace & Love Matthew Anish

  1. Date: 12/20/2012 12:54:00 PM

    The perfect title for the relationship of a woman to her poison of choice. Likening a corkscrew to a ringlet is sheer brilliance! Marvelous alliteration in your second verse... in that verse you used four double consonant words... a technique used by Sylvia Plath. BRAVO Kathryn!! Love Keith

  1. Date: 12/14/2012 8:02:00 AM

    A gripping and all consuming poem here. Love the last stanza. Very telling. Great write.

  1. Date: 12/10/2012 5:58:00 PM

    Gripping description of addiction (?) Kathryn...wonderful, just wonderful - Tim

  1. Date: 12/9/2012 1:49:00 PM

    excellent write!

  1. Date: 12/9/2012 7:05:00 AM

    love this clever write, Kathryn

  1. Date: 12/9/2012 2:44:00 AM

    Very beautiful piece..I really enjoyed it. Thanks for all your comments on my page. I hate the 5 steps too. SM you...Hugs, Holly

  1. Date: 12/9/2012 2:33:00 AM

    Love this Kathy!A love affair indeed.Very nice free verse poem.

  1. Date: 12/8/2012 6:39:00 PM

    I couldn't resist the title and you shook me up with the message. A brilliant statement of a bad habit. Luv, Lizzie

  1. Date: 12/8/2012 12:19:00 PM

    Kathy, wonderful metaphors, teriffic image that just keeps going from start to end, very well done...David

  1. Date: 12/7/2012 11:04:00 PM

    another one I recall of yours. You are very good at free verse writing and doing short ones that are always so interesting!

  1. Date: 12/7/2012 2:33:00 PM

    It often ends that way... nice sad poem... Terry

  1. Date: 12/7/2012 12:45:00 PM

    This is a great metaphoric work..Very defining of affair..Enjoyed reading this afternoon..Thanks for stopping by..Sara

  1. Date: 12/5/2012 10:39:00 PM

    Very potent! "swallowed into fractured pieces of fume"...says bunch. Enjoyed, John

  1. Date: 12/5/2012 3:55:00 PM

    Wow what a bang up ending! those bottles do do strange things to us? Light & Love

  1. Date: 12/5/2012 11:59:00 AM

    ! Sometimes we out manuever ourselves; like a catapillar forgetting a few strands amid their cocoons, sweet beautiful Kathryn ~ The next thing we know we are upon the not so good ship called disarray sailing the high sea's of derision as the vortex tides begin their swirlings unto the end of times watch clock rainbows, lol. Best, just to ride the Sunshine Tide where everything is as it should be and even more important, 'Its All Good.' ~ 'Happy Holidays.' My Love, Always, Rachel *