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My Final Memory

Sweet sighs
With you I lie
Feelings that gently bind
Bliss, sweet bliss
You give me a loving kiss
Light touches
Little seen
But love is greatly known
Eyes don’t meet
But passion is shown
Skin that tingles
Breath that warm
Hands that touch
Tastes to learn
To me you whisper in my ear
The words I so love to hear
I have to see the love in your eyes
As the dawns light comes to rise
I urge it to reveal its self faster
I want to see what I know you feel
As that golden globe lights my view
I slowly sit up
My tears start to slowly fall
And as my heavy heart beats dead
I stare at your empty space
It’s just hard to believe you’re gone



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Proof said...
Oct. 27, 2011 at 10:57 am:
this is a phenominale peice many can relate to this good job keep it up and going
 
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J4Yc3 said...
Oct. 26, 2011 at 8:17 pm:
Amazing poem loved it. Thanks for commenting by the way.
 
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turtlepenguin said...
Oct. 15, 2011 at 10:20 am:
I really enjoyed this poem :) I loved the rhyming in it and how it has a special meaning to you.
 
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