In our timely passing we shared a pause
A few echoed thoughts have become an awakening
I sounded to the whisper of your desire
You have aroused my passion
Yet, I retreated
You have made an impression on my loneliness
Now, I'm wanting
I am stifled without your drifting scent
Maybe, we were simply passing
Maybe, I missed my chance
3 comments:
That's why we have eternals worlds to explore. If we miss our chance in this life, there are more second chances in the life to come.
Beautifully written.
Hugs, Mom
Your mum said it best! And it's lovely!
Such a poignant poem. Lovely and haunting.
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