POETRY | ILLUMINATION
Why Do You Torment Me So?
Aggravation of the highest
All I want to see are the secrets you possess to lift the lid of your Pandora's box and behold the jewels within So much beauty and awe await me there tantalizing my senses
Why do you torment me so?
I see the goodies stacking their numbers rising in anticipation and I so want to see their brilliancy with itching fingers and bitten lip I slowly approach my target only to watch you spin
Why do you torment me so?
Fingers tap so impatiently your delights I wish to behold moments pass until I sigh reloading, reloading but no changes arrive just more spinning, spinning and finally you unfold
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This poem reveals my constant aggravation at the notification system here on this platform. It is difficult enough as it is to keep up with comments and replies as a writer, but it makes things even more complicated as the owner of a publication. It’s enough to make me need a drink and some comfort food. Good thing I have neither. Thanks for reading.
Today I wish to share with you these amazing stories that I have been gathering. I call them snowflakes, but not in a demeaning or denigrating manner. No, these are unique, rare, and special stories, just as each snowflake is unique, rare, and special.
Lori Carlson writes Poetry, Fiction, Articles, Creative Non-Fiction, and Personal Essays. Most of her topics are centered around Relationships, Spirituality, Life Lessons, Mental Health, Nature, Loss, Death, and the LGBTQ+ community. She is the Owner/Editor of Promptly Written and Not For Bedtime Stories. Check out her personal Medium blog here.