My Darling, My Blood Poem by Luke Gentry

I waisted the attention of your green eyes. I waisted the never ending labor of my hands.
I stand perfectly embodied but feel so disjointed. The past surrounding me like a cloak of chaos. The sweet transparency of our days together. I lie awake in the black sheets we loved in. I'm taken in by your lingering smell. The softness of your lips made all else fade to nothing. The waves break loud on the seashores it's in sync with my heart breaking in my chest. As broken as I am our love is still absolute unbroken continuity. Words do not begin to describe but I will still put it on paper as some sort of therapeutic justice. Woe and lament carry heavy in my eyes my darling
My inamorata, my paramour
My adversity...
Keep strong as I keep weak
I'll take the weight of the world for you