Poem: The Leaving. Leaving, we kiss & say goodbye. Our cheeks they touch, The sparkle in your eye I love so much. Gone. Gone again. Gone the days of simple fun, The moments laughter, talking, one on one. Now your perfumed scent, The warmth meant meaning of this love. The love we know is right & strong. Or is it right & still is wrong? Gone Gone again Gone alone we ask & find the lonely answer in the pain. Why The question? Your answer... My cheeks now dry, To wait, until again we touch & laugh & sigh. Wonder in our thoughts, The memories of the ribbon in your hair, How I stumbled on the stair. Gone Gone again Gone as if in air, I ask again is this really fair? The glance thrown across your shoulder, The stance, hips twisted tight upon stilettos. The attitude, fluxing in warm summer air. Leaving, we kiss & say goodbye. Our cheeks they touch, The sparkle you leave in me, I love so much. Lingen 2014
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 20:14:48 +0000
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