Life After

Hearts that lay in pieces truly can beat again

If only for a moment

the ease of affliction is possible

Torment pushed aside by caramel eyes

Weakened as desire for another presses

Strong hands touch

Lips kiss

Senses dulled by words on sweet breath

Know this;

if nothing at all

There is life after the death of love

New love blossoms like a flower in spring

A fresh do over

Old pains never truly forgotten

Time doesn’t heal wounds

Moving on makes it bearable