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Imagine you love someone and they are your soulmate, but they have died and only their ghost remains. You can see and communicate with them, but you can't touch them. Use any of this as a prompt and run with it.. No word limits and any form. I'd love to read them so please tag me.
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dLYNX in Poetry & Free Verse

’Til Death

The flesh that still binds me 

     is no longer his host

Sometimes I wonder 

    which of us is the ghost

His spirit is free 

    of the physical realm

In life I don't feel like 

    I'm still at the healm

Just out of reach 

    he lingers there

Sometimes it feels like 

    he plays with my hair

This big house used to 

    give me a fright

But now I look forward 

    to the creaking at night

If the noises I hear 

    are not caused by wind

I fall safely to sleep 

    knowing 

       it's 

          only him

Sometimes he gathers 

    up enough power

To remain visible 

    to me for an hour

I spend those precious 

    moments of time

Pretending to feel how 

    he used to be mine

He talks to me 

    when I really listen

But he stops when he sees 

    the tears start to glisten

It's usually always 

    the same message I hear

I need to forget him, 

    it's been a year

If I forget him 

    he says he'll be free

To move on to whatever 

    is next 

       without 

              me

I know it's selfish and 

    I know he knows

That I will be nothing 

    if he ever goes

When I break down 

    and cry in despair

I feel his fingers 

    run through my hair

I need him to be there 

    when I lose my mind

If not, I know I won't 

    come back next time

He's getting stronger 

    and he gave me a wish

Last night I was able 

    to again feel his kiss

I know he can't always 

    stay here with me

Sometimes I think I should 

    claim 

        death's 

             decree

Take my own life, 

    I don't need it any more

Just to be with him, 

    invite death to my door

When these thoughts come 

    crowding into my head

He always appears with 

    his face turning red

He burns with an anger 

    he never showed in life

It keeps growing hotter 

    til I drop the knife

He believes I should embrace 

    all that is left

Of a life that no longer 

    feels like a gift

I suppose I really should 

    release him from me

Let him move on and 

    leave me here empty

I know that when 

    I do let him go

My heart will bleed 

    and I won't 

       stop

          the flow.