Stranger

He knows how I look naked

stripped down to my soul

cuddled to his chest crying

harder than I had since childhood.

He knows my voice

in love and in anger-

and my silence that screams louder

than any words could.

He had bridged that gap between

best friend 

and lover-

but now he is just 

a stranger 

who knows all my secrets.

"stranger" -11-10-13- jessicagadziala

Reviews

[Laura Harrison]

It's sad how someone who we once thought was our soul mate can all of a sudden become a stranger to us. This is a lovely poem :)

[Sami Khalil]

"He knows my voice

in love and in anger-

and my silence that screams louder

than any words could.

He had bridged that gap between

best friend

and lover-"

A fantastic poem...Thank you for penning...:)............