“An Open Love Letter”

Dear T, you were cruel... ----------------------------------------- "Nights" I still think of the times when I would allow you to devour me Just so I could touch you And hold your hand at night And then I find mine Empty again in the morning Because you pushed me away To the other side of the bed After making love to me all night I pull my cold hands to my chest I anguish and weep silently Disheveled hair and dried tears Greet me every morning I roll to your side of the bed Thinking maybe I could still Feel your presence or the warmth But it is cold now and barren I think about our ardent nights The long ones we spent together I could see your ruthless hunger Reflected in your deep blue eyes I watch you thrust mercilessly So passionate yet so unfeeling Uncaringly shattering my heart Over and over again. -----------------------------------------