Battlefield of Love's Torment

Achingly, I watch as you frequently fall For the idyllic notion of unconditional love The dream, the desire, the fantasy Drawn, inexplicably, to the potent flame Of one who ignites the spark You learn from her, confide in her Losing yourself As she reheats each chamber of your tepid heart. You feel safe in her presence Becoming stronger, happier, Each time you put a smile on her face And oh, how her eyes light up… You do that That’s your power The power to bring her joy You feel invincible Yet you can’t help thinking “She will leave eventually. They always do.” Still Your body aches to touch her Just one inch of her delicate skin. And as your fingers caress hers Your heart falls Fast But it’s not enough. You want your soul to dance seductively with hers You want to live an unprecedented moment of bliss- Savouring precious minutes as they come She makes you want to share your thoughts Your dreams, your memories Making you laugh Hard Until those destructive demons surface And you view it as a power that she holds over you. So, you distance yourself. You can’t give her that control You’re conflicted Tormented Back and forth Negative interpretations Fighting with the peace and tranquillity She brings to your day. Your life with her now a constant battle Between the heart and the mind. And in all the inner turmoil You lose sight Of the moment you so desperately want to live in That moment of love, That feeling of love. And in your damaging distance Propelling pain Setting fire to the flag of love she waves for you You unknowingly annihilate her world Over and over again A vicious cycle of relentless conflict No ceasefire in sight And when you’ve finally pushed her enough She retreats, back to the trenches, Vowing to never let you hurt her again. And finally, it sinks in… She’s gone. As good as dead! Now a black hole exists Where once a rainbow coloured your sky And you tell yourself how right you were To expel her from your heart You knew she would walk away You were right She obviously wasn’t the one for you Because if she was She'd have put up with anything- Accepted who you really are Unconditionally Now stranded in the sands of solitude, You muster the strength to yearn again For one who will answer your call The woman of your dreams So, you meet someone Again Who makes you laugh Reawakens desires And you wonder… “Could she be the one?” And Oh... How you love to make her smile
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Radhakrishna Avatar
December 22, 2019 at 5:12 PM
Marriage of some kind not marriage of same minds!! Well written! Loved it!
Lamoureux Avatar
December 22, 2019 at 1:00 PM
Beautifully expressed and hopeful.
Messina Avatar
December 6, 2019 at 6:27 AM
LOL..We are two different breeds man/women...and that's why the divorce rate in the U.S. is like 60% of marriages fail. You are right when you say " you get what you put into it. Excellent poetry MA. Hugs Charlie
Robinson Jr. Avatar
November 26, 2019 at 6:52 PM
And make her cry ... What a conundrum this pulsar dichotomy be. Such depth of thought/simplicity of expression, Midnight! Much poignant pondering your platinum ink drips. A marvelous piece of poetic art. Love and best wishes for the holiday.
Babcock Avatar
November 25, 2019 at 11:01 AM
You captured the flow and emotions of romance. Sometimes it works out but sometimes it fall apart. Awesome poem. love phyl
Edges Avatar
November 23, 2019 at 7:07 PM
I have known a few like this, sadly! Powerful penning, something I wish I could put to words!
Smith Avatar
November 23, 2019 at 12:20 AM
This is a REALLY good poem. I really enjoyed reading this. Your words are used so powerfully that you captured the emotions and feelings of finding "the one. Sometimes, we end up getting bitten. But, sometimes it all works out. Phenomenal writing :D
Hamilton Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 3:31 PM
Wow MA you really know how to put a poem together. It is a masterful display of manipulating emotions, not in the negative way, but in a natural expression that leads to a sensible conclusion. Unfortunately the guy sets himself up for failure each time he expects too much from love. Poor sap will never find happiness that way!
Aurora Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 4:47 PM
He does expect too much but I think if he put some effort into showing love in return, his life would be euphoric in comparison to what he is going through. He is a taker for the most part unfortunately. Thanks John :)
One Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 2:16 PM
Nice formatting.. oh a man who seems to be searching for the one.. someone to love and be loved... sometimes we think a certain person is that special one, but once the honeymoon period is over, we realise they are not... great poem..
Aurora Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 4:35 PM
Some want to be loved so bad that they don't realise they need to give it also...you get what you put into it. Thank you.
Poetry Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 10:55 AM
Love is a fickle thing, brings with it all the emotions from euphoric to desolate...
Aurora Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 4:31 PM
Yes, not everyone is capable of the dealing with the range of emotion that comes with it...
Green Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 8:01 AM
Absolutely incredible. I was so entrenched in your poem I was saddened when it ended. This spoke to me in more ways than I care to even think about. In layman's terms, you nailed it. Wow, this poem took my breath away.
Aurora Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 4:28 PM
Glad you liked it Chris and that you understand his turmoil.
Pandit Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 7:35 AM
You captured so well the ebb and flow of emotions in matters of love and romance. Love so sweet--but fragile--well portrayed, MA.
Aurora Avatar
November 21, 2019 at 4:26 PM
Thank you Vijay.
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