Friday, November 7, 2014

Stalactites and Bones

I sometimes ache for you until I'm sure
my soul has broken bones
from attempting to flee the confines 
of my body and seek you in
some astral realm
I sometimes long for you until I'm sure
my heart has grown stalactites 
from dripping emotions this long
unable to find you and hold you
where I know you belong

By Elizabeth Azpurua