deepundergroundpoetry.com
Rest Of Days
If heartaches were dreams
nudity of her exquisite frame
beauty incarnate, sweet Godspell
alive as no woman has been
mystical, yet I touch
existing in memories
as my vision begins to fade
treasuring the rest of my days
if heartaches were dreams
nudity of her exquisite frame
beauty incarnate, sweet Godspell
alive as no woman has been
mystical, yet I touch
existing in memories
as my vision begins to fade
treasuring the rest of my days
if heartaches were dreams
Published 15th Apr 2022
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 1
comments 2
reads 236
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.
17th Apr 2022 2:12pm
17th Apr 2022 2:17pm
