Who is this stranger
sharing our sheets,
laying behind every breath
and guiding every whisper?
I don't know you.
What happened to Twenty
Questions? Where is the
laugh I loved, without
the lustful sighs?
What about the sun, long
gone from our full-moon sky?
Where is the soul I thought
swelled beneath your breast?
You died long ago.
Now you are killing me
one night at a time;
little by little,
death by death.
All I have left are wind-up
memories. What happened to the hands
that loved to play, the mouth
that loved to sing, the eyes
that loved to gaze?
They burn with a sweaty heat
that has consumed the person I
once knew, left you a familiar
flesh with a stranger inside.
You are restless in the bed and
take my chest in your hand;
your heart is on fire, but
it's not for me.
Was it ever for me?
Come and caress my loveless lines
for I have forfeited.
Take me down and kill me softly,
one last time.














Critiques
I would suggest removing the first strophe. The jargon is too common and not needed to open the poem. "Who is this stranger/sharing our sheets" is a powerful first line. The use of "our" has a double-meaning that's deliciously misleading till you read the rest of the stanza.
I'm not clear why laughs you loved should not have breathless sighs; sighs can be breathless for a variety of reasons. Maybe a different description of the sighs, as more melancholy (as I think you're trying to present) than simply breathless. Alternatively, you can remove that stanza entirely because "All I have left are wind-up/ memories. What happened to the hands...." does a good job of re-describing what you're already written, and with more impact because of the repition.
I love "Where is the soul I thought/ swelled beneath your breast?" So much longing and betrayal in that question.
In the final stanza the use of the word "last" twice irks me. Maybe the last line could read "one final time"? Or you can take off the first "at last" entirely. I rather like ending that with "forfeited", it sounds quite dejected all on its own.
Overall, I'd work on keeping an eye out for common language and repition of ideas/images for this piece. Otherwise, great job! Certainly a different path for the prompt to lead you down.
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