Black Hole
Stuck
in a time warp, twisted
in the middle of spinning
alternate
realities, I now
look
at you and see
me-as-I-was with him, all the while
I am with you
he-as-he-was with me
Stunned, dazzled I gasp
in a stormy ocean of
sweet and sour
feelings, confusing
past
and future
Somehow I
never
recovered the piece of myself I
lost in his soul before
intermixing
mine with yours
Copyright © Rosanna Tarsiero | Year Posted 2011
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