The Word That Crushed the World

The car steered by 
I sighted the lights on the street
The coffee shops and their treats
The cold breezed air
The ideal silence
The connected ideas
The concentrating consideration 
The contemplation of all things
The girls and the boys 
Enjoying their time
Spending it idly with no goal or dawdle
The people
Their days
The workers
Their ways
The business men dashing to their jobs
The old women pleading for money on the road
The hot day but cool weather
It all descended to that night
So soft, so smooth
I watched from the passenger’s seat
So thoughtfully I spent my time
Thinking, considering, helplessly 
The desire, the will, the intention 
Of having someone that cares
Of having someone to love 
Of having someone to share all you’re valuable times
Of having someone to take care of 
Of having someone to sacrifice for
Wishing to have someone to think about you
To admire you in every way 
To love you in every style
To have someone that cares
Someone to be the lover
In my time
It all collapsed to one thing
It all fell down to one fact
It all exploded into the word, “forbidden”
I sighed vulnerably
As we arrived home
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Inman Avatar
September 1, 2020 at 7:06 PM
"Forbidden," a very interesting write. The word leaves me wondering, why. Why is this forbidden. Cultural differences, class, religious? You have made me think Louzana.
Mehta Avatar
September 19, 2010 at 7:57 AM
Nice observation well worded, louzana
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