PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Jica


I didn't mean to lead you astray;

I'm weak, as weak as anyone or anything can humanly be.

But the passion that melts me inside is for you.

I lay besides an emptiness that is only meant to be occupied by you,

And I feel a frigidness that will only be warmed by you.

My love, you occupy me through space and time, and time and space

And ways no one else can display but you.

 

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.

988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.

vannallena42

Just a guy

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

Comments are closed for this poem.