A longing and sadness lingers in my heart the touch of your hand is still on my back the softness of your kiss is still on my lips. I cant even hide from the rain where your embrace lies. The breeze holds the sound of our laughter. I pray this longing for you will end buried like the dead. A distant future where you can no longer have me.
- Author: Poetryinmotion ( Offline)
- Published: January 6th, 2017 08:13
- Category: Unclassified
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THANKS PIM ~ For a very nostalgic first poem. I trust you found it cathartic ~ Please check my Poems ~ BRIAN (UK)
Our hearts can belong to someone without even a hint of recognition. I hope you'll soon be released from your prison.
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