Lost LoveA Poem by Archangel GabrielMy second GhazalLost Love If love is not to be then I am lost for the nape of your soft neck beckons till my heart bursts and my soul is afire. The distance between us seems short and yet it yawns as a gulf, spreading across the face of this once succulent earth. I stand transfixed by the lure of your beauty, the sweet softness of your caress, the fullness of your breasts. And I, am caught in time, where all my dreams are you, but you drift on a zephyr that steals you away. I stand and watch that wind as it mocks me, smirks at its power to keep you in the grip of its deception. And my tears flow salty in burning rivers of regret. My heart is crushed in hot and jagged pain as I realise I will never be your John.
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Added on February 5, 2014Last Updated on February 5, 2014 AuthorArchangel GabrielHalden, NorwayAboutI am just normal. trying my hand at writing and hoping to make friends. more..Writing
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