Keep your colors true, and close
my words to you…
“You see me…. So well…
I feel changed inside
It’s the way you have with words
sometimes…
have we ever met… before?”
and I can still hear your voice…
the lilting inviting softness of a breathless caress
waiting
“I want to see you… will you come?”
Of all the moments in once life,
one witch I regret the most…
each and every time, we were close… closer than this
and never spoke…
I know I shouldn’t have… but… your eyes
the unimaginable silence in your presence
a glimpse of everlasting intimacy…
how do you break apart
from such…
a loving heart
as I see you shift, transparent
with grief and worry
needing a release, thunder
let
the rain…
see your face
be born again
Fri vers (Fri form)
av Nightngale
Publicerad 2017-07-18 01:32