By Arcassin Burnham
Black tar in my heart but you came and took it out
Of my consciousness letting the love that I have for
You go unmissed in this life,
In this world I transitioned to a boy that has no
Original value to a man that has a heart and knows
Where to start if we ever talked,
You think - I'm not - aware,......
...you don't have to say a thing, your beauty say a lot
with the features in my mind,
don't you give me that frown and those eyes
Not surprised to be broken down,
Down,
I know that you've been searching since he left,
so you saw my soul,.....
But you don't have to say a thing......
I love holding hands with you,
a wealth-that I *- *can share with you,
You don't have to say a thing , your beauty says a lot
With the features,
I know- that you've - been waiting,
for love to come sweep you off your feet
pretty baby,
the cold- will se-parate us,
in a state of loss of the love that we had for each other,....
But you don't have to say a thing,...
I love holding hands with you.
- Author: Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 17th, 2016 12:13
- Comment from author about the poem: "this piece is just incorporating the love transferred more through holding hands, I was never good at it" ©ABPoetry2016 http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/08/holding-hands-riddim-full-version.html
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Comments1
This definitely a beautiful poem. Great job and well done, my friend! I also checked-out your blog. Nice!
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