White Wine SerenadesA Poem by Skylar LightenShe said I'm out of line, Yet her presence lingers in my mind. In dreams, she's still mine, Each sip of wine, a taste of love so fine
She dances through my thoughts, A reminder of what I've lost. In echoes of her voice. Our faults resurface, no choice.
Like our white wine serenades, Moments lost in amber shades.
She blossoms like a delicate flower, A vision of love's potential power. Yet she remains elusive, not mine, The unattainable, divine. © 2024 Skylar Lighten |
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114 StatsAuthorSkylar LightenMontreal, Quebec, CanadaAboutSkylar Lighten is a new writer and poet from Montreal, Canada. She's gained experience in writing by reading a lot of poetry and listening to music. She enjoys writing poetry and songs on the guitar a.. more..Writing
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