Random poems for Random moments

Empty Ivory

Pale hands cling to ones of light cafe.

He looks into her tired red eyes and still

sees nothing but care.

He knows of the tears she shed for him.

It hurts him even more to think of the ones she'll cry

when he is gone.

He hates it when something other than her

white smile Is present on her face.

He hates himself for doing this to her.

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His pearlescent hand fragile but with a spirit strong.

She just wished his body was strong enough to pull through.

But not this time.

She knew that soon his eyes would never see her again.

She would never see him again.

She had come to see him, meaning to smile,

but the truth too harsh to fake something so out of place.

Such like the disease in his beautiful soul,

taking the life of someone meant to live.

But she smiled anyway,

knowing It's what he wanted to see.

Because she knew that in the last few moments,

her Ebony eyes would be staring back at

Empty Ivory.

(lol a Poem with two tenses)