Herlinda, pt. 4

All In

Hours pass, but it feels so soon;

Every looming shadow dances,

Races, prances across the floor.

Life more or less escapes

Into and out of the drapes;

Not so, however, when forever

Deliberately insists on

Attaching itself to your lips.

  • Author: All In (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 17th, 2021 10:58
  • Comment from author about the poem: A poem for someone who took a piece of me and broke it. Part 4 of 8.
  • Category: Love
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  • L. B. Mek

    beautiful simplicity of honesty..
    thanks for sharing



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