I REMEMBER

nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

Your touch
Never left me
Now midnight
Is blue
Deep inside
My soul
Theres a picture
Of you.

A sad 
Starry sky
With wild
Shooting stars
Snow clouds
With frowns
Doors
Half ajar.

Heavenly the wish
That will never
Come true
Suffers for strength
With visions
Of you.

The hours
Play tricks
Melting away
In solitude
And sufferance
I remember your way.

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