AloneA Poem by MoyoA difficult time as a man waits for his true love.Constant desperation from the four winds. Darkness and solitude, the only friends. Distance ridicules with her ghastly voice and her inimical glare kills the joys. Time, like a leech on the skin; parasite, absorbs youth; its egocentric delight. The heart grows cold from the lack of rapport, gradually wilts; a rose without support. The echo of the silence of your voice pulses amidst the room; a stubborn noise. Forgetting that intoxicating scent has taken several nights of lament. Though I am nothing but a simple man, doing his best in everything he can, life is harsh; demanding and relentless, who can bail me out from this vicious mess? Only you, I know this well, only you liberate me of that unpleasant view, that nasty sight that tugs my soul to death, I’m set free with a small taste of your breath. So, hurry now and let me hear your voice, every word that revealed that perfect choice. Etched in my mind is the day that you came; lived in your arms and remained just the same. © 2010 MoyoAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on January 5, 2010 Last Updated on January 5, 2010 AuthorMoyoSan Bernardino, CAAboutWhen I'm not playing the guitar, composing music, or just singing, I like reading and writing. I have to say that my favorite genre is romance. I know that it's weird for a guy, but what can I say, I .. more..Writing
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