The Closest I Have Ever Been Poem by Scott Salmon

The Closest I Have Ever Been



Awake I reach to feel your warmth,
Each day I feel you gone,
My fist I clench and tighten,
Inhaling deep to calm,

I want to yell and pound my fist,
Though silence is maintained,
All my muscles tighten up,
I remember then I'm drained,

Addiction is an ugly word,
The never ending sting,
Accepted and I wait for death,
The angels soon will sing,

When I thought my love was lost,
Away I fled for hope,
With plans to start so far away,
And leave behind the dope,

A miracle then brought by train,
Expelled for loving me,
A curse to darken all my days,
Forbidden he makes me,

A family to believe in life,
At last we finally won,
Achieve a clean reality,
My lover and my son,

So many try but fail to see,
How easily life turns,
You feel content so you forget,
To soothe a heart that yearns,

To accomplish what I contemplate,
I thought could never be,
The beginning of true happiness,
The two of us set free,

I knew not how to love quite yet,
All feelings differ so,
Seeing all from newborn eyes,
We needed time to grow,

A miracle can change your life,
In just a blink they say,
Remember all must hold on tight,
It might just go away,

So now I know how possible,
Alone I'm just a man,
We both had broke the ritual,
With her I know I can,

Since the end of days for me,
My love seems just a whim,
The object of my heart is as,
The same as her to him,

There has to come a time for her,
When she will think of me,
My love so strong was all in vain,
It drained my hope you see,

My anger gets the best of me,
I whisper in your ear,
Another man forbidding me,
Is truely what I fear,

My wish is that your word hold true,
Alive my love will stay,
As you wish some time apart,
I'll hold you some fine day.

SS

Sunday, March 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: LOVE
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Scott Salmon

Scott Salmon

Garden Grove CA
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