• Love


    If you knew her kiss
    in the way that I knew,
    you’d never want to lose the embrace
    that only we can do.
    If you felt her heart beat
    as I have against my cheek,
    you’d want to always have that warmth
    and for another never seek.
    If you looked into her eyes
    as I so often have done,
    you’d see the wonderful soul
    shining out with the brightness of the sun.
    If you felt the love from her
    that I am so lucky to feel,
    you’d close your eyes
    and let the wounds of your heart forever heal.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    oswegofreeze’s Poems (8)

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