Today’s guest blog comes in the form of some sad and beautiful heartbroken poems. Huge thanks to SN, who dropped me an email last week with these. I hope you find them as touching as I did.
Poetry about heartbreak
The dreams are
The worst.
Each night I touch
Your nose to mine
And you
Smile with surprise —
As if I were novel —
And touch
My cheek —
Bright-eyed
Wondering deep at my
Persistence in the
World.
Each morn
This heart
Must learn anew
What it has lost;
That it has broken.
___
Our love was so big!
Oh, our love was so big!
Oh, we sang it!
Oh, we sang it!
At the top of our bursting lungs
In my old car and your rust job
Surely, someone could hear
But we didn’t care at all –
Oh no we didn’t no we didn’t –
Your bright eyes were
In my bright eyes
You were all the gold to me.
And my heart sang
Oh, my heart sang
How I loved you
How you loved me too
And so for us the future lay!
And our love was so big!
Oh Lord, was so big
Oh they’d never
Break us down.
We’d be partners
And we’d show them
This bigness within our breasts
So that they’d know
Cause they’d need know
That real love it could exist.
Now it’s my love
That’s the big love
Your one did fade away.
So it’s just me
Left to sing it
And it’s not really
Much the same.
___
It’s by morning cold
I miss you most –
The smell of you,
Your sweat still sweet from:
Last night’s pain
Willingly given,
Eagerly taken;
From your heaving
As you lay long on my chest
And over and over
I told you I loved you
My perfect, fragile little bird.
My heart is as wide as a city gate –
Come through.
3 Comments
GOTN (the blog, not the person) seems to be on a serious downer later. Not that I don’t enjoy cathartic expression as much as the next person.
Somebody put on some Reggae…
I’m with you all the way on the heartbreak express. Mine is a secret heartbreak from someone whose heart is also broken. A love so special that it could never ever be.
I cry furtively in corners and then huge broken hearted gasping tears when alone.
Just love the post, seems like the words have directly come from the heart. Love to hear more from you.