my heart could not follow

Jon Nakapalau

upon that soft spring breeze

that your sighs echoed
as mandolins cried into evening

and moonlight crested upon hills
with a ghost fire that burned my soul

your kiss the piece of the puzzle
i never pictured

a hunger that consumes
that lost heart

that your caress left hollow.

  • Author: Jon Nakapalau (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 5th, 2022 16:19
  • Comment from author about the poem: That one spring you never forget.
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Goldfinch60

    Beautiful words Jon.

    Andy



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