Ghosted

You left abruptly
No goodbyes or teary eyes
It’s not me, it’s you or other lies to sooth
You just Poofed
Gone
Yet, the ghost of you remains
I’m haunted by your absence.

I sleep alone
In a bed you only visited
I see your ghost in my bed sheets
Boo! An exclamation of fear or disappointment
The ghost of you
Makes me scream.  
Boo!

I walk by the mirror, avoiding my reflection
To look in my eyes and see a reflection of you
My mirror haunts me 
Asking where are you?  

The table in the kitchen
The one we never used
Sits four only there’s now one filled by you
I can’t eat here with you
Looking for a screen to hide
Looking for your eyes

Doors shut and open on their own
Curtains on the window blow
Some may blame the wind
I blame your ghost

You never ghosted me
You just never left
Here with me in my mind
My fantasy for eternity.

A collection of poems about what happens after sex, after the relationship, after you’ve given your heart, had your heartbroken, fallen in love.
A collection of poems that say everything After All is Said. Follow the heartache, the anger, the fear, the satisfaction and elation in verse.
You’ll find those feelings put in wondrous words that don’t hold back. Read After All is Said …

Published by authorstew

C. Stuart Lewis creates poems with feeling, intelligence and sex appeal. His short stories and books focus on characters that feel real in real world situations. Originally from the United States he now resides in Ontario, Canada. Check out his webpage at TheAuthorStew.ca

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