FORGOTTEN

SHIMMERING DESIRE,

FLOWING THROUGH HER BONES

REBIRTH THE FORGOTTEN CALL,

OF HIS DISORDER SOUL.

 

FINDING THE LIPS

IN HER MISTY THOUGHTS

RESTLESS EXPECTED A FALL

OF LOVE THAT SHE KNOWS.

 

WAITING SOMETHING TO BE DONE

SHE WAS CATCHING THE PART OF THE WIND

HOPPING THAT IT WILL BRING

THE EXPECTED DREAM.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like these words. Like wishes in the wind. I like the feel and the emotion in the words. The ending was very good. A excellent poem. Thank you.
Coyote