Speaking to feathers,
that lie upon your pillow;
which still bears your presence;
only to leave me once again;
longing; your soft satin lips to kiss.
Words I'll never leave you,
ring loud within night's silence;
tugging wounded heart, drawing tears.
Mind becomes scattered,
like tossed deck of cards;
filled with mixed emotions of joy and pain.
Happy we've had the life we've had;
saddened; it no longer exists.
Words I'll never leave you,
ring loud within night's silence;
tugging wounded heart, drawing tears.
Still I see your beaming face,
with gleaming emerald eyes;
smiling dimpled smile
saying;
"everything's alright".
Words i'll never leave you,
ring loud within night's silence;
tugging wounded heart, drawing tears.
Silence itself; now broken.
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- Flowers In Her Hair.... by poet2angels.
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Comments
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This is beautiful, so sad but filled with a longing for a love gone but not forgotten or lost...
Beautifully written from the heart...
Lynda
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a blade wounds once, but the blades of Memories slice and size you every time you think about and bleed as profusely within.
Promises in passion are seldom kept. But they never fail to deceive
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