Nov 07 2010
Why do I live?
Why do I live
your loneliness
I think of you
in solitary suite
sipping warm port
its scarlet glow
dripping from delicate lips
craving a gentle touch
reflecting intimate desire
Why do I live
your passion
having not
touched your face
caressed infinite beauty
All I know
are your words
and my longing
to banish
your isolation
leaving you breathless
wanted
Why do you live
in my mind’s eye
Why?
George W Knox
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😀 🙂 🙁 😮 :straight:
lovely poem
^_^ 😀 😆
xoxo