Finger tips hold memories

Finger tips hold memories

A Poem by Aa Harvey

Finger 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.

 

 

 

(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

 

© 2016 Aa Harvey


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Added on March 9, 2016
Last Updated on March 9, 2016
Tags: love, fly, angel, soul, break up, memory, lost love

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Aa Harvey
Aa Harvey

United Kingdom



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I 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..

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