Silhouettes
We made love in the cold
and dark,
when I felt your warmth while
barely seeing you;
your head a gently moving
silhouette,
outlined by infinitesimal light.
Then, the night the lone street lamp
was broken and flickered
you walked out the door for the
last time.
I stared as
you faded farther and farther beyond my reach.
My fingertips drew your back's
diminishing silhouette
in the icy air until you were
completely gone into the dark.
This December dawn, half asleep and
prone I trace
your figure on the uncrumpled half
of this bed,
you long gone without a sign
Karl Sevilla
Karlo
Sevilla of Quezon City, Philippines is the author of the poetry
collections “Metro Manila Mammal” (Soma Publishing, 2018)
and “Recumbent” (forthcoming from 8Letters Bookstore and
Publishing). Recognized among the Best of Kitaab 2018, shortlisted for the 2021
Oxford Brookes International Poetry Competition, and thrice nominated for the
Best of the Net, his poems appear in Philippines Graphic, Ariel Chart, Last
Stanza Poetry Journal, San Antonio Review, Moss Puppy Magazine, Bulb
Culture Collective, and
elsewhere.
Effectively written, haunting. I appreciate the subtle use of rhyme at the very end.
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