UntitledA Poem by Adora.xoBlehIt was seconds like those, When your lips touched mine Tasting of cheap wine, That I fell a little harder.
It was moments in which, Your words caressed me Smelling so sweet, I got lost in being found.
And it was those dark hours, When you found my memories Wounded and dusty, I broke before seeing eyes…
For the first time-
That was when I knew You were the sign- The dream I was waiting for. © 2014 Adora.xoAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 7, 2014 Last Updated on February 7, 2014 AuthorAdora.xoThe One That's Non-Existant As Far As You're Concerned., British Columbia, CanadaAboutSo that you will hear me So that you will hear me my words sometimes grow thin as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches. Necklace, drunken bell for your hands smooth as grapes. And I wat.. more..Writing
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