We share a cigarette,
moving closer; inch by inch,
drag by drag. Until his arm
is around my waist,
and he kisses me...
His hands travel to places
of which yours have only dreamed.
Fingers wander over my skin,
brushing away your flags,
your base camps. He plants
kisses down my neck,
scorching out your signature,
as he tries, tries so desperately
in this dark, to claim me.
Over his shoulder, I think
I glimpse you, Shadow,
lurking in the corner
of the courtyard: distraught.
He is on your turf, your territory.
And, for the first time this year,
my heart opens her bleary eyes
to look, inspect this new suitor -
muse impersonator.
Yet, in the end, she shrinks back
to her safe-house; the one
you built for her. Unclaimed,
uninterested by his attempts.
You see this, know this, and slink
away - your battle won. This time.
Yes, we both know a war is coming;
a usurpation of your claim.
And I will welcome it; its removal,
its relieving of this, my constant pain.
Comments
alex_tomlin | August 29, 2010 - 21:16
Some excellent imagery in this. It accurately describes a lot of the conflict of moving on, or wanting to.
MistakenMagic | August 29, 2010 - 21:18
Thank you, Alex! I'm glad you got a sense of conflict; what I definitely aimed to portray.
Magic xxx
celticman | August 29, 2010 - 21:27
very visual imagery. Well done.
MistakenMagic | August 29, 2010 - 21:29
Thanks, celticman! Glad you like this one ;)
Magic xxx
Highhat | August 29, 2010 - 21:51
absolutely better than good. very cleverly written- yes there is definetly a conflict that you can sense by your imagery. well deserved cherries
MistakenMagic | August 29, 2010 - 22:04
Thank you, Highhat! Glad you enyoyed :)
Magic xxx
insertponceyfre... | August 29, 2010 - 23:05
the idea of base camps and flags is brilliant Magic, and you've done this piece with a light touch too, which makes it more serious, if you see what I mean
MistakenMagic | August 29, 2010 - 23:28
Cheers, insert :) Glad that bit of imagery appealed to you too - the poem started with those images, oh and I do see what you mean ;)
Magic xxx
Beeme | August 30, 2010 - 15:12
I really enjoyed this Magic! The imagery is astounding in my opinion, a massive well done on the cherry from me- richly deserved as always :) I really liked the sincerity, I think we can all relate to feeling like this at times and you articulate the feeling so well. Beautiful- stunning in fact. Defiantly one of my favourites of yours.
Beeme xx
MistakenMagic | August 30, 2010 - 15:22
Thank you, Beeme! Glad you took so much from this one :) I can't help but hear 'Mr Brightside' by The Killers in my head whenever I re-read it lol
Magic xxx
Silver Spun Sand | August 30, 2010 - 17:58
Again, I got to the party late. My apologies;-)
As I said before, this one indeed bears the hallmark of your, as ever, original and more than effective imagery, Magic.
More than well done;-)
Tina xxx
MistakenMagic | August 30, 2010 - 18:01
Thank you, Tina! So glad you like this one ;) Thanks for taking a look at it beforehand too!
Magic xxx
JoseHdz | August 30, 2010 - 21:38
eloquent. seductive. conflicted.
well done.
:)
MistakenMagic | August 30, 2010 - 21:41
Thank you, JoseHdz! So happy you got just what I wanted from this one ;)
Magic xxx
Kahdai | August 30, 2010 - 21:58
Ooh Magic, ii feel your dilemma! I like the conquering land idea, makes me think of old british knights & kings. Is that song 'an ii jus cant look its killing me! an taking control.. jealosy! ii never-uher' always on my radio station that one, I really admire
, how you manage to make it not 'PG'
even though its my favourite tea! ;)
I made a rhyme of another comment :D
cant help myself making poems you see
anyway,
especially like 'scorching out your signature,' and 'my heart opens her bleary eyes
' to hiding away again,' ii know it too. K xxx
MistakenMagic | August 30, 2010 - 22:26
It is indeed that song, Kahdai! I was listening to it after writing this and these lyrics really struck a chord with me:
'Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, let me go...'
Magic xxx
Kahdai | August 30, 2010 - 22:48
yes ok smoke & smoking is rather poetic... ;) xxx
darkenwolf | August 31, 2010 - 18:47
Subtle and strong - magnificent balance as always magic; well done.
;)
MistakenMagic | August 31, 2010 - 18:49
Thank you darkenwolf! Glad I haven't disappointed ;)
Magic xxx
rjnewlyn | September 1, 2010 - 00:03
Very good. Actually it reminded me more of John Donne, who I don't suppose ever shared a smoke with his ladyfriend, but I guess these things echo down through time. Rob
MistakenMagic | September 1, 2010 - 00:13
Thank you, Rob! I haven't read a lot of Donne, but will be doing as part of my first year at Durham - so I'll let you know when I see what you mean ;)
Magic xxx
rjnewlyn | September 1, 2010 - 00:32
I don't know his work that well either, although what I've read of his love poetry is amazingly intense. I think it was the 'muse impersonator' and the personification of your heart - it felt a little reminiscent of that era, which was interesting for a poem about the consequences of sharing a cigarette ...
Curse of 222 | September 1, 2010 - 01:39
i've been away for far too long and missed some excellent mistaken magic poetry. you're awesome!!!
jason
MistakenMagic | September 1, 2010 - 09:56
I'll definitely check out his love poetry then, Rob ;)
Jason! It's AWESOME to hear from you again :) :) I hope you're still as awesome as ever?
Magic xxx
Firebird | September 1, 2010 - 10:19
Lovely piece Magic x Very enjoyable :)x
MistakenMagic | September 1, 2010 - 10:26
Thank you, Firebird! Glad you enjoyed ;)
Magic xxx
Nathan Bednarek | September 3, 2010 - 19:19
Original, atmospheric and just brilliant as a whole piece. I loved it. Well done.
Nathan.
MistakenMagic | September 3, 2010 - 20:31
Thank you, Nathan! :) It's great to see you around on here again!
Magic xxx
kheldar | November 4, 2010 - 20:31
Fantastic, a very fine piece
xx :--)