Love’s Pendulum

(“Pendulous Fall” -By Iribel–www.deviantart.com)
A passionate pendulum,
oscillating between sincerity and distraction…
I was lost in the rhythm
of my desire to hold onto the good of a lost love.
I wept into the sands of time…
You could never decide
on the right moment
to love me completely.
How do you love a heart unsure?
My heart scented with the musk of pained memories…
of faded caresses…
of wilted kisses…
Hoping to define the significance
behind the words that have lost all reality…
I love you.
I am scared of the possibilities that I see
and you choose to ignore.
I am a moon in your life…
Waxing and waning to your liking…
there only when you choose me to be.
Fickle troubador who strokes me with guitar riffs
and plays my anguish in his own melodies.
I am fulfilled in my dreams
that seem to house you in sepia tones.
I live in the memory of you.
Tattoo your name across my chest with every heartbeat.
A lost love that is not diminished…
that flourishes in my tears…
Peppered with regrets
this only salts my wounds…
How can I trust in a transparency…
a truth so crystalline and set in stone…
that the only love that ever grew was my own?
I clung to the reasons behind your reasons
for leaving then returning…
for flickering like a candle flame…
I gave in to my despair…
Over and over…
back and forth…
Purpled with bruises of my own creation….
I stopped the pendulum…
put out my hand as you slept and said my goodbyes…
I was done…..
Ready to….
Stop this constant fluctuation of a love
that only existed within my heart.
Yet….
There I was again…
Falling in love with ghosts of what once was…
and who I thought you were…
You visit my mind often…
a phantom of my desire…
Steeped in hope…
that your heart could one day
Be as tangible as my own.



































