Destines Dire Designs

I wish I never fell into your abyss
Wish I never dared to meet those enticing lips
Wish I never felt your heroin kiss
That had me floating, cloud nine: 
The ultimate bliss

I wish I never laid in your bed
Settled into the crevices of arm and chest
I wish I never gave in, to the chemical mess
When it left decades of pain, just to suppress

Our passion; a ball of fire, crashing into a wall frozen
Shards of ice, shot into fragments, 
through the air as a token
Of what two powerful people can create, 
when energies start exploding
There our lips fused, 
while icicles came crashing around the broken

Two people, dark histories. 
Instant connection and pull, automatic bondable
I was forced to be with you, 
through destinies designs and obstacles
I just tripped over you, 
we fell into each other, it wasn't optional
The invisible rope dragging us as one, was unstoppable

To this day 17 years on,
 I still feel the zap of the current to entwine
I understand now because, 
even though parts of us were sublime
It was chaos in your home, 
with our auras, trying to unite
We just bought the house down, 
back when you were mine

But no other connection,
 fired and froze my soul, this way
Acceptable or dreadful, wrong or right, 
I can't forget your face
I wish I could neglect you.
I wish you peace, but faraway
It's hell knowing we have this, 
still, till this day...

I wish God could stop me missing you, 
with every step I claim
I hate having to care for you, cringe, 
at the sound of your name
I don't wanna vent to my friends, 
because we can't communicate
Bore them with my agony and anger. 
I need this to dissipate

I wish, we didn't miss each other
from over a decade, 
of a thousand yesterdays
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Holmes Avatar
October 12, 2019 at 10:22 AM
Rebecca - I can feel the pain in your poem, so well written DHolmes
Krutsinger Avatar
September 29, 2019 at 9:22 AM
Wow! Wonderful write Rebecca. Seventeen years is a long time to remember this so well!
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September 29, 2019 at 1:17 AM
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