All Those Old DaysA Poem by Paul PruettMissing a great love. DPEWCan you remember when our eyes first locked? That first kiss. The long times we made love, bodies intertwined. Sweat upon glorious sweat. My dreams go back to those long begotten days. Those days of love. The endless joy of you.
Time has raged in my life. Ne’er shall those days come again. Ne’er shall I look upon your smile. The winds of time do sweep away your voice. It whispers. Far off. Fading. Gone. …..and thus do I weep © 2015 Paul Pruett |
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Added on November 28, 2015 Last Updated on November 28, 2015 AuthorPaul PruettAboutI am a former actor now a restaurant mangager who inaddition to writing poetry, which I have been doing all my life, I also write short fiction and screenplays. more..Writing
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