Silent Calls

Your hand upon my freezing skin.

The slightest touch of warmth.

The dashing love beyond those beautiful eyes.

Dancing upon me like the candle light.

 

No one is here.

I'm answering your silent call.

Now the lonesome bewilderment upon your ivory complexion.

The silkiness as well.

Is truly overcoming me.

I'm changing inside.

 

I'm not just a lonesome person anymore.

Sulking in the halls.

I'm actually responding.

To someone's silents calls.

 

 

Reviews

[Wildecat]

Another beautiful poem, really enjoy reading your poetry.