Sunday, September 24, 2017

Vintage Lies

 
 
They weren't particularly clever
the words you laid before me
yet I was blind to your endeavor
to lure me out to sea
 
I hadn't time to raise my guard
so quick and earnest you appeared
I gave my safety no regard
as the shoreline disappeared
 
I basked in adoration
in the gentle waves of your caress
you spoke with such elation
I saw no reason for distress
 
our future seemed so flawless
as we swam together in bliss
me on the back of your promise
tenderly sealed with a kiss
 
cerulean waters and crystalline dreams
white freesia breezes on our skin
is love as simple as it seems,
or did it ever really begin?
 
your presentation, so appealing
was intended for different eyes
to win back another's feelings
you hooked me with your vintage lies
 
treading water, I was suddenly alone
not knowing why you had gone
all your lies turned to stone
and I struggled through the dawn
 
I called for you, begging to know why
but you were nowhere to be found
you couldn't even say goodbye
you just left me there to drown.
 
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone:  September 24, 2017
 
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This was written for Blogophilia
Week 31.10 topic:  Vintage Lies
 
Bonus Prompts:
Hard (2 pets): Incorporate a lyric front the rock group Genesis *
Easy (1 pt): Include a scent (freesia breezes, fifth stanza)
 
* "Because you never said goodbye"
from the song More Fool Me)
(last stanza, and I paraphrased the lyric)
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


10 comments:

  1. amazing.....so visual and so gut wrenching...LOVE LOVE LOVE every word.

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  2. A whirlwind of a romance, caught in a sail.
    These rapid fire progressions rarely end well.
    Your lament of dissent, passion fades to quell.
    And all that was, slowly drifts away.

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  3. I get it. I totally get it! Beautifully penned, tho sad. ❤ -Leta xox

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  4. Love it when you poem because you poem so beautifully!

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  5. Oh my! This line got me "cerulean waters and crystalline dreams"

    8 points Earthling!

    Martien

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  6. Love is blinding - we often don't see the damage we do those standing close to us

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  7. He didn't even leave you a lifeboat? Excellent poem.

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    1. He didn't even leave me a backwards glance. Thanks :)

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