Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Clueless

This poem is inspired by flaky relationships.

Get my hopes up,
You say lets get together,
Bring me a poem,
Your words light as a feather.

Drop me a message,
You like what you hear,
We talk on the phone,
our personals we share.

Your voice sounds so friendly,
As you feed me your lines,
All of the sudden,
You feed me the shine.

Was it something I said?
I don't have a clue!
I have been nothing but friendly,
My ears open to you.

You leave me in limbo,
I don't have a clue!
Give me some reasons
You hang me from limbs,
Why did you answer
If you can't follow through?

I feel the strength of avoidance
Rupturing my veins,
Am I paranoid of rejection
or temporarily insane?

Why do you explain
Your sexual dreams,
when you seek out another man
to fulfill your needs?

Don't ever you boast,
I don't have the time,
when I catch you at the end,
Flirting on the line.

I drop you a message
hoping you'll respond,
I wait for a moment
but I'm left waiting until dawn.

You never send a message,
I withdrawal in my brain,
My eyes stoned cold,
I am lifeless from the pain.

You never send a message
To relieve me of my soul,
I now exit the line,
what could have been I let go.

Was it something I said?
I don't have a clue!
I have been nothing but friendly,
My ears open to you.
You leave me in limbo,
I don't have a clue!
Give me some reasons
You hang me from limbs,
Don't bother to answer
If you can't follow through.

Paul Hickey Copyright @ 2012
4-10-12

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