Claire,you were nothing more than the name
of a brief and so deep encounter in the muddled
agenda of my amorous memory .
The web that knows everything about destinies,
informed me of your departure .
It's been many moons since you took
the last train out ...
Life's storms had separated us
into other stories ,
new souls and shared dawns ...
Claire ,it was so easy to seduce you
but to keep you never and ever ...
You ran across the rooftops of love
like a little kitten who always came home ,
I liked to see you wander , I knew
you had the key ...
Claire ,you inspired me poems
that are now in the cloud ,
sometime anger ,often desire ...
Claire,is there words we didn't say,
so secretly jealous of our freedom's game ?
One day,in the land of shadows ,
I'll smile at the music of the key ,
You're back to me !
Lets laugh about this madness !
Life ...
- Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 24th, 2024 08:42
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
Comments1
That's a very touching poem!
I found the words...
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