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Haunted
The ghost of imposter kisses
haunts swollen lips
Drowsily dreaming of traitorous neck and teasing finger tips.
Hurried well meant embrace
Hit the mark but somehow miss.
The reality it's not your face.
This spectre not your kiss.
Stretching sun drenched limb.
The universal haunting sin.
In any place I don't need much.
Though possibly your actual touch
haunts swollen lips
Drowsily dreaming of traitorous neck and teasing finger tips.
Hurried well meant embrace
Hit the mark but somehow miss.
The reality it's not your face.
This spectre not your kiss.
Stretching sun drenched limb.
The universal haunting sin.
In any place I don't need much.
Though possibly your actual touch
Published 4th May 2014
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5th May 2014 3:49am
7th May 2014 10:26pm
5th May 2014 5:24am
i'm not sure how poorly i read in the past, but i've only just noticed your use of full stops. i really dig it, gives the lines so much punch.
this is beautiful and poignant, Miss, really enjoyed the read.
this is beautiful and poignant, Miss, really enjoyed the read.
7th May 2014 10:33pm
Thank you. I'll pay attention to it going forward but glad you dig it . <3
7th May 2014 00:30am
8th May 2014 12:42pm
23rd May 2014 11:15pm
A broken heart missing its companion. I feel the want and sorrow in your words. Enjoyed.
2nd Jul 2014 8:32pm
15th Nov 2014 4:25am
can't feel warm & secure in the embrace of a ghost. it's a captivating poem...
