Faraway Connection Series — Poems written by kicauanuri

He said he loves me, and I love him more, but I don’t want to this distance hurt me anymore.

Tears heal wounds.

I agreed to connect across the miles, Little did I know, from time to time, This attachment would destroy my smile, Even though I try to respect his lucrative time.

Yet my inner child couldn’t wait anymore, Begging for something I signed up for, Craving the attention I usually gain for.

He said he loves me, and I love him more, But I don’t want to love him anymore. I don’t want to hurt anymore.

The wound flows with tears, Each teardrop I hope can help me heal. I don’t know how many I should drop until it heals, Until I can let him go, until I forget him.

Even until it’s dry.

Long Distance Relationship

Distance separates us, The phone was like a lifeline to us. Through conversation between us, We discover the warmth within us.

When the signal wasn’t on the same connection. We got lost in translations. Misunderstood communication. We didn’t grasp each other’s explanation.

The specter of breaking up is always looming. We should separate for a moment, methinks. You are relentless in convincing, To stay together discover our longings.

I find it enjoyable to converse with you. Although we may not always on the same connection, I am always being me when I am with you. We cry and laugh concurrently to express our genuine affection.

Dirt on Theater

So, this curtain call, it’s over? He walks away, leaving the dirt on the theater floor. Every beautiful vow, Became the empty sentences now.

I used to believe he was the one, Until I was the fool one. Applause dies down since the cracked skiff, The one I trusted, leaving me in the drift.

Intoxicated Mind

For seven months you’ve been mine. But when you’re in front of me, I blind. Intoxicated mind told me to cross the line. Wondering about him in my mind.

After all your sweet deeds, Another part of me, it leads, Whispers, “Break free, run away, Chase what you desire, come what may.”

On the flip side, I knew, His love was a shade too few, Not like yours, so deep and true.

Pardon me for wandering in my thoughts, Another man’s shadow, where my mind trots. Still, my love for you, it never rots.

Three Hours Waiting

Waking up in the morning, Feeling excited and itching Talking, laughing, arguing, And releasing our longing.

Mentally, and physically, done for days, Our bodies separate, but our minds still stray. Searching signals across the miles, Faraway connections, desperate smiles.

The clock ticks slowly, But my heart beats fastly, Counting miles, against the distance, after a while Your arrival here, makes every mile worthwhile.

Tranquil space

I sense your essence, a comforting embrace, Guiding my thoughts to a tranquil space. In the depths of slumber, our spirits entwine, An ethereal bond, transcending time.

Your whispers caress my restless mind, Unveiling secrets I thought I’d never find. Weaving dreams together, hand in hand, Exploring realms where only we understand.

Middle of the night

Sometimes in the middle of the night, Our hearts commune, casting shadows aside. In this mystical hour, we transcend the mundane, A shared journey through the astral plane.

But as the dawn approaches, you gently depart, Leaving traces of magic within my heart. Until the moon rises, and darkness finds its way, I’ll cherish our nocturnal rendezvous, come what may.

For in those moments, where our spirits align, I find solace in knowing you’re forever mine. In the depths of the night, our connection soars, An eternal bond that time never ignores.