The Lonely Room

The Lonely Room

A Poem by Eddie Phillips



It seems way too often that I wait for you alone in this room.

When you arrive, there is euphoria, but it leaves way too soon.
Our passion is a torrent; we ride the waves of our gushing hearts.  
I love when you scream into my pillows as we act as ravagers in the dark.
I try hard to hold on to you, but you leave like the escaping tide.
I sit wishing and dreaming about the next time you will arrive.
Yes, it seems I am damned to long for you in this empty room.
Happy your love returns to me, even though it leaves so soon. 

© Eddie K. Phillips

© 2017 Eddie Phillips



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A fleeting love is a hard one to accept but we're always happy when they return again. thanks for sharing.

Posted 4 Months Ago


Whoa. I am speechless. What a wonderful rhyme scheme going great together with what you want to express. I admire this poem as I can feel the depth of your words.

Posted 4 Months Ago


The passion the loneliness.. sometimes we wonder where’s the balance.. wonderful words making us realise how we allow ourselves to be treated at times, great words🌹

Posted 4 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eddie Phillips

4 Months Ago

Thank you for reading. It was important to me to convey the sense of loneliness and passion as a ti.. read more
Sensually romantic and somewhat lonely in context. When Love and Sex collide it is a truly sublime perfection that many seek but never find. A beautiful addiction...

Good work.

Posted 10 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eddie Phillips

4 Months Ago

Thank you for reading and getting the point of my poem. It is a powerful thing to want and desire w.. read more
Yes, euphora! It fills us up to overflowing then spills across the floor. We can linger over the spillage or clean it up and wait anew. It's a drug that we always desire but the high never lasts.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eddie Phillips

1 Year Ago

You get the meaning of the poem and the message that I wanted to send in the words. Thank you for r.. read more

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Eddie Phillips
Eddie Phillips

Denver, CO



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Writer, Scholar, Martial Artist, Poet, etc. I write everything. Whatever is on my heart comes through my pen. I do not limit myself to only write what I think. I write what I feel. I write a lot .. more..

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