all pieces
fall into place
while looking at your face
the memory
of your grace
of your smell
of a blessing
which was erased and replaced
by hurt and disgrace
now holding you in my arms
my body aches
for missing already
to be leaving this soon
to be longing like the moon
tears to be held back
all pieces fall into place
while my heart being blazed
each time
when thinking of your face
VOUS LISEZ
a loop of limitless colors and infinite freedom
PoésieThis book is a collection of my own poetry. It describes love, hate, passion, compassion and obsession. It is fictional and not recommended for reading after traumatic changes in life. This is however, my deep down inner world and I have been told m...
