Finger tips hold memoriesA Poem by Aa HarveyFinger tips hold memories
Kiss my lips
and feel sheer bliss my lover, my last fling; I love you so
much it is becoming embarrassing. Hold my soul
close to your chest, Then our love
can blossom and we can stay undressed.
Show me the
real you because that is what I desire, I want to
remember your love for the rest of my life. Your love
allows me to become a high flier; In search of
God I fly over the world and disappear into the sky.
Light and dark
and everything inside, Love has never
felt so hard to hide. Questioned by
an angel about my love; She can see in
my heart that our love is good.
The
amalgamation of two souls, Bound by love
forever more. Our love will
last forever! You are mine
and I am yours.
A year later
the room is empty… She took it all
when she walked out on me. I am beginning
to heal but love is a distant memory; Finger tips cling
onto memories.
I was cast
aside to a distant place, To suffer pain
and never again show my face. All I did was
never enough; Never enough to
call your bluff.
Now I never
hear her sing, Now I never see
her smile. Now I never get
to be happy, Because now I
know she is no longer mine.
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Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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StatsAuthorAa HarveyUnited KingdomAboutI have been writing poetry for over ten years and I write about everything. The music I listen to can be found on you tube. Just search aa harvey 5000 playlist. The first 5 playlists are the mu.. more..Writing
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