Kim Van Breda Poet Free verse

Dissipate

DISSIPATE

when you flicker 
on and off
I cannot touch you… 
your essence

when I put my 
fingers into the 
flames of your heart 
will they burn
or dissipate 
like opiates

and nauseous 
capsules of hate..
that inflate my 
dying ego

Conversations with a like-minded poet


© Kim van Breda—4 December 2015

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Francis Osho December 10, 2015 at 8:09 PM aaa haaa

Dalia Shahein December 5, 2015 at 7:01 PM This is very creative and unique....in love with this one my dear... Hugs :D dalia

Andrea Dietrich December 4, 2015 at 7:45 PM a very interesting one, this conversation with a like minded poet!!!