...And these days when I have a lot to do
My mind drifts off to the memories of you
Not (just) to how we touched or kissed
But to how you inspired all the things I missed
And all the words, you added to my mind
Effortless for you, the ways you refine
The conversations about this life
All the beautiful memories and the strifes
Perhaps, You and I, are beyond the lines
The ones I couldn't find, the ones you couldn't define.
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 3rd, 2024 16:36
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Beautiful poem about love and how another can enrich your life. Finely crafted Alan. Pleased to stop by.
I am glad you enjoyed it, have a wonderful weekend!
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