Sweet Memory

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    Sweet Memory

    Let absence come
    Pause once more to feel my breath upon your ear
    Sweet nothings are no more
    Your torture is a sublime silence

    As my laughter taunts you
    Close your eyes and hold my memory in your rib
    My flesh remains in your teeth
    My taste clinched in your jaw
    Fresh of a supple peach as my blood drips from your lip

    If my smile has faded
    Reach out your hand
    Remember each strand held in your fist
    As the other plucked the symphony
    Swaying to your pulse
    Your song pressed my lips

    When my arms are no longer felt in yours
    Breath in slightly
    To smell the pureness of dew
    Recall the shutter of my shoulder
    And the reach of your back
    As you release the world

    When the tears finish falling
    Seal your eye, lend out your arm and respire
    Is it a sweet memory?

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    Phoenix9 commented on Sweet Memory

    01-29-2009

    very good, great imagery

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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