My favorite flowerA Poem by Peter DasilvaYou build walls to defend your heart. Along one comes and knocks it all down. Then they leave and you're left all alone.My voice calls for the one who knocked
my cobble stone wall down I made sure this couldn’t happen
again Yet here I am again Alone and not a soul around Please come back to me angel Please don’t leave me unable To live and to learn to love and to
hold To kiss and caress Every bone every inch That your body allows I long just to breath in your scent I long for a moment Where a kiss might exist Waiting wishing wanting you more With every second that passes my
heart is obscure Hoping every minuet for the possibility
of winning To hear your voice again To hold your hand Living the rest of my hours Searching for you my favorite flower © 2015 Peter DasilvaAuthor's Note
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Added on August 10, 2015 Last Updated on August 10, 2015 |