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Longing for yesterday
Warmth...
contact of flesh
Only in my imagination
can I continue summers rendezvous.
Vivid hallucinations of yesterday
with eyes closed I relive it.
Longing for more of what I can not.
contact of flesh
Only in my imagination
can I continue summers rendezvous.
Vivid hallucinations of yesterday
with eyes closed I relive it.
Longing for more of what I can not.
Published 29th Sep 2013
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29th Sep 2013 9:27am
Seasons pass in the procession of time
can't erase the wounds in the mind
but can dull and in pain's place wisdom is found
to elevate us to higher ground
can't erase the wounds in the mind
but can dull and in pain's place wisdom is found
to elevate us to higher ground
29th Sep 2013 10:13am
nicely done in the way you formatted your poem. such memories are definitely warming...
