Your love it
Burnt
An echo
That swirls
Within
My soul
Long lost
And yet
Repeats
Bitter sweet.
Your touch
Warm and tender
Trickles still
Flowing wine
Your face
An immortal image
That defies
The passing time.
It survives
In a heartbeat
With wings
Flow sublime
Filtering in
A long lost time.
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Author:
nephilim56 (
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- Published: February 15th, 2025 02:56
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
This read has a lovely flow as you read it, enjoyed
thanking you
You are very welcome
An image that had not occurred to me, love that burnt an echo. Very poetic and evokes several vivid images. The poem flows well and is a pleasurable read.
many thanks
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