dusty gray air hangs suspended in the sky
lavender clouds crafted from liquid dreams
haunt the chaos behind us
for a brief moment i am floating
in the bliss of my oblivious world
time lures me with a tantalizing grin
until it is night
and my doomed happiness is long gone
and my fingers feel your life breathing
breathing a breath i will never feel
a soul i will never touch
a mind i will never know
and a beauty i can only watch
CITEȘTI
n o n s e n s e
Poeziea collection of nonsense poems that mean a lot to me, and nothing to most.
