Loving you
with all my heart
the distance creeping in
With each tryst
creating space
your vision growing thin
The more I try
to hold you close
the more you slip away
Until I’m left
alone again
— in passion’s yesterday
(Dreamsleep: January, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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- Users favorite of this poem: Tristan Robert Lange
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Comments1
This is a wonderful write, Kurt. This is lyrical and heartbreakingly beautiful. Well done. Faved! 🌹👏
Thanks Tristan, very kind. My son spells his name, Trystan. I named him after
the famous Knight from the Round Table.
You are welcome. Awesome! Indeed, I love the tale of Tristan and Isolde. Glad to share a name with your son and that famous Knight. 😊
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