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  • Lost Love

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    The time has come,
    it is here and
    fear is with me.

    Fear that your going
    means goodbye.

    Fear that I will fall apart
    after you are gone.

    Fear that you
    will fade away
    into a memory.
    I don't want the
    memory of you,
    I want you.

    Please,
    don't kiss me goodbye,
    just kiss me.

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    NenaT’s Poems (31)

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    The Breakup 2
    Gone 1
    Dreamers Dreaming 3
    ALONE 5
    When I Look For You 6
    The Goodbye 1
    Memories of a Tuesday Afternoon 3
    A Mother's Prayer 2
    She Loves Him 2
    THE HAWKMAN 4
    Este Corazon (My Heart) 0
    In Time 4
    The Rendezvous 1
    Unrequited 2
    JASON 2
    May-December Love 1
    Forbidden 4
    The Romantics 2
    La Paloma 0
    Wondering 4
    Los Angeles 0
    A Vague Farewell 0
    Ghost-Child 4
    Untitled 2
    Kaleidescope 2
    REFLECTIONS 1
    Sunday Morning 2
    Honky Tonk Angel 4
    It Was Only A Thought 1
    Untitled 0
    Welcome to My Hell 5