Wicked Game

Wicked Game

A Poem by Ohhhwillow
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14/11/12 Nothimg hurts more than being left behind, drowning in your own enclosed puddle of plans and perfect times. I'll never be alone with him as my friend but I'll always crave his kiss

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There's a stolen body from my bed
That used to dream of our sublime.
Of dancing shadows and a sweet surrender,
Between our hopeless bleeding eyes.
Around every corner, I see your ghost,
You echo but you're not gone. Yet.

There's a lost part of your mind,
That used to sleep beside me.
That melted my shame and sorrow with it,
Between our soft caress.
Around every clock, my conscience waits,
It breaks, but is it broken?

There's a taken piece of my tomorrow,
That remembers our sublime.
Of tender touch and pinky promises,
Between our honest tongues.
Around every minute, I see our chain,
Our time tested wicked game,
That's not over now.

© 2013 Ohhhwillow


Author's Note

Ohhhwillow
Bad spelling, a poor effort but it's something

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Hi Willow
Hope the wicked game turns into fleeting , but
blissful surrender one to the other and not the dream.
Your poem is exciting and purposeful, it is interesting
and arousing in spots, but altogether gifted.
Thank you----- and please post your wriiting on one of
the groups.
Thank you
=------- Eagle Cruagh


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhwillow

11 Years Ago

Unfortunately it is still yet to be resolved. Still in the midst of mind tricks and heart strings. T.. read more



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Hi Willow
Hope the wicked game turns into fleeting , but
blissful surrender one to the other and not the dream.
Your poem is exciting and purposeful, it is interesting
and arousing in spots, but altogether gifted.
Thank you----- and please post your wriiting on one of
the groups.
Thank you
=------- Eagle Cruagh


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhwillow

11 Years Ago

Unfortunately it is still yet to be resolved. Still in the midst of mind tricks and heart strings. T.. read more
this is cleverly descriptive and it made me reminisce some "ancient" sorrows and losses. strangely enough, the title gave this life simply for my love of music...you see, i immediately thought of the song by chris isaak...and it both soothes and torments me every time i hear it. therefore, this poem had that very beautiful and ethereal yet haunting quality... there is much more to you than poetry , my dear willow.... i am glad we have become friends...awesome piece.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhwillow

11 Years Ago

Funnily enough, there is a Stone Sour cover of that song and not until I wrote this and titled it di.. read more
quinfinn

11 Years Ago

:)
The imagery is your poems is wonderful as usual, I enjoyed reading this.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhwillow

11 Years Ago

And your review is appreciated as always, thank you! :)
Beautiful piece. The mood, the athmosphere, and the meaning in the words was just great.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhwillow

11 Years Ago

Thank you, that really means a lot!
Lovely, poem. Love reading your work

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhwillow

11 Years Ago

Wow that means a lot, thank you!
it is not only something but a lot more than that
*There's a taken piece of my tomorrow,* i love this line
keep writing about your feelings :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ohhhwillow

11 Years Ago

Thank you!
Muhammad Ibraheem

11 Years Ago

mp :)

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Added on November 14, 2012
Last Updated on January 7, 2013
Tags: Love, nostalgia, memories, life, confusion, hardship, future

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Ohhhwillow
Ohhhwillow

Edinburgh, Scotland, United Kingdom



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