Seven days later...
Wind and rain , it's all the same
From sky to ground no one to blame.
Dark grey morning follows night,
Hills and mountains out of sight.
Seven days later...
The festive season doesn't stay,
I think of you so far away.
I wish, I was...
I was there, there with you...
Close enough to just see...
See you smile and I just wanted to see,
See you again.
With my fingers, body's heat,
Warm hugs, sweet kisses.
Thoughts and feelings flowing free,
Now you're close, now you're with me.
Seven days later...
In my heart there is a place,
Filled with love, no empty space.
Filled with visions sparkling bright,
Of you and me throughout the night.
Warm hugs , sweet kisses,
Fingers touching body's heat.
No space between now I'm within,
You are surrounding me,as we spin.
Seven days later...
As we swirl around and flow,
As we tingle,as we grow.
You are closer to the one,who
loves being under Sun.
Under stars, pulled by the Moon,
Sparkling light with tinkling tune.
Filled with love, no empty space,
In my heart there is a place.
But now...
Now you're close, now you're with me ,
Thoughts and feelings flowing free.
Warm hugs, sweet kisses,
Fingers touching body's heat.
But now...
After spending a month with you,now I...
Now I have only seven days...
Seven days to relive those moments.
Those warm hugs and sweet kisses.
Seven days later,
Everything will be the same,
Just not you and me.
Seven days...
Seven days later...
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Abendrot
PoetryForever is a word beyond reality, And only exists in imagination. In fiction, Every character,Every Part and Every story is different. But,the endings are always the same. One way or another, People always forget... Truth is stranger than fiction. A...
