Thursday 9 April 2020

The Last Kiss - A Poem

The last kiss
& teary sigh
the velvet touch
of my last goodbye.
Your love is dead,
my feelings do not die
heartbeats echo
the glory of you and I.

In the long run, 
beyond our prime
somber reflections: 
a colossal crime.
Troubled waters 
of supine time
fractured truths
sad, but sublime.

Images 1 pinterest 
2 desktop nexus

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