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It is inconvenient to cry while you’re biking
Blinding tears change the world
into a kaleidoscope of mottled smears
and necessary breathing come in sharp gasps
Your body fights between shuddering and
balancing precariously on two wheels
But how can I quell it when I see you waving
Standing on your porch while I turn the corner
Knowing that this may be the last time I see you.
The letters and phone calls cannot replace
The smiling welcoming face greeting me after a long day
The reason for making that one day of the week special
And the rest of my life endurable
In this chaotic changing world I could breathe
Knowing that no matter what happened
I always meant something to you
And that alone was enough to make
An inseparable bond
I bike faster then
I don’t know why
Maybe I’m trying to escape
Maybe I’m merely drying the salty rivulets
Stubbornly leaking from my sore eyes
And all too soon I reach my home
I brake slowly and put away my steed
For a moment I lean against the garage door
Wiping my eyes and taking a few deep breaths
Clearing the evidence of my rampant emotions
I’ll save the rest for later
Even though I feel that they may never completely end.