Dissolve
You'll dissolve on me
Like sweet sugar disappearing in tea
Like sandcastles washed by the sea
Like leaves slowly leaving their tree
I hold you close but you'll always flee
Perhaps I should simply let you be
You'll dissolve on me
Like a phantom limb on an amputee
Like a self fulfilling prophecy
Like a very distant memory
I wait a month, two
I wait until three
I close my third eye so I won't foresee
A union that will never be ◆
Dana is a writer and poet from Kuwait. She has a weekly column in Al Jarida newspaper (Arabic), as well as occasional articles in Kuwait Times newspaper in English. She has published a poetry book last year under the same name as her blog: “Reflecting Moon”. In her blog, more intimate poetry and content can be found. Contact Dana through: @caracaleyes on Instagram