Fullfillment

by

Daniel Chapa

She left in the morning without saying her goodbyes
This soul cried weightless tears desirous butterflies

Sliding down the cheek to a empty tasting air
Never once questioning, "Is my teardrop fate fair?"

To carve a wet path then fall helplessly on the floor
A painful moment rendered then pondered no more

Each tear deserves a moment to shine like the stars
Hang them on the wall then admire from afar

Reminders of the moments my heart felt alive
In pain and in darkness the beating still survives

Contemplate a new strength gained in her disappearance
All promises which lacked a semblance of sincereness

Even upon her entry she was heading for the door
Glancing at her watch, a foot tapping on the floor

If I had loved her perfect, would I still have been ignored?
The man to satisfy her hungry lust,
does not exist and won't be born.

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from: Mallorca, Spain

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