Friday, 11 January 2013

Honeymoon Horror

Honeymoon Horror

Gazing around the room,
She sees the things he touched –
Her forever gone groom.

The bed in which they lay
The desk at which they leant
The lights that were never used
Kisses that her lips earned.

The blankets of love,
Stay crumpled on the floor.
The place they had laid blissful,
Oh, only the night before.

His jacket over the door,
His shoes, neat on the carpet.
He bought them just the day before,
He’s lost his wallet.

His scent is gone, his body too.
Too quick and all too soon.
She was about to love
Her forever gone groom.

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