Seductive Calling of Name
I can almost hear the faint call of your name.
Seducing me with just a photographic memory.
Fortunately, I have lost this wretched game.
Deep inside my soul I can feel your words caressing
each vein. My blood boils, the heat intensifies.
Oh, but I mustn’t forget your mouth’s defiance.
I can almost feel the pain with the call of thy name.
Torturing the timber of my ear drum.
However, my longing demands you just the same.
Weep, I devour my dignity and continue harassing
my pain. My heart accelerates and with each beat dies.
Oh, but I must stay alive and be filled with radiance.
I can sense it now, the damned call of thine name.
Persecuting me for the fallen of vague love.
Miraculously, my body now renovates remaining tame.
Today, tomorrow, and forever; farewell, sufferable name.
Copyright © Cristina Prado | Year Posted 2019