by Alisa Js

in the center of my storm
you came to me,
full of grace, you flowed
compassionate and sweet,
you never judged
always there,
how could I have turned you

my own insecurities
fueled my fears
from years gone by,
ever present
hiding there,
what a fool I was
to walk away,
but walk away, I did ...

and now my life, though safe
is full of bittersweet,
I ache for you
the promise, too
it's my owned damned fault
my own regret,
held too close to let you near
the thrill of me and you ...


Posted on 12/23/2008
Copyright © 2023 Alisa Js

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/23/08 at 05:48 AM


Posted by Laurie Blum on 12/23/08 at 04:25 PM

Oh I really like what you're saying here... it's almost tragic.

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