Poetry in Action: Annatomy


Annatomy

My heart has no fuel to pump
My lungs has no air to breathe
My mouth has no words to say
As I walk, I can’t feel my feet

My eyes has vision only for you
My ears could not hear a tiny drop
My hands are shaking in disbelief
My yearning just can’t seem to stop

My nose misses the smell of your scent
My shoulders are heavier than before
I want to halt the hunger and thirst
My brain does not function anymore

This distance that surrounds us
Not healthy to my bones
I keep walking around in circles
Trying to normalize the tones

I crave for the existence
The feel of your lingering touch
The smoothness of your presence
Makes me miss you this much

My soul has blanket in sorrow
My tongue can’t seem to taste
I pine for the forgiveness
As I try to escape the counting days

Will I ever see you and feel you?
Will I ever hear the sweet sound?
Will my heart pump in motion again?
For with you, calmness I found.