Ember

Lost love

 

I have no illusions, expectations or delusions

That the fire we had before

Could ignite and burn once more

But beneath the cold, gray ash

Lies an ember from the past

And that tiny, red-hot coal

Is imbedded in my soul

 

Where can I find passion like before?

Where will I find one who loves me more?

To be able to breathe in again

The ocean smell of your warm skin

Your arm around me; your warm caress

Experiencing your gentleness

Your strong hand gripping mine

Will by my memory throughout time

 

Years may blur the history

But they can’t erase the mystery

Of memories inside my skin

That long to feel your touch again

Reviews

[Kyle]

I believe that you could write a love story that would charm even the coldest of hearts, You've a great talent.