One of the most beautiful pieces I have seen. Please take a moment to read.
I can only see you now, as just a thought or touch.
It even seems that some days, the pain it feels too much.
Its seeps within the despair I sense and fuels the ache I feel,
It’s in the smell of coffee beans, or a tune that seems so real.
I can only see you now, when I close my eyes to sleep,
Your face appears within my dreams, the ones I cannot keep.
Where bodies join and passions spend, a sheen of sated bliss,
Your tongue it steals across my lips and seals a whispered kiss.
I can only see you now, when time stands fast and still,
Tiny pockets of emptiness, that I let your darkness fill
Postcard written memories of all the times we shared,
Of endless possibilities, and times when you had cared.
I can only see you now, across a crowded…
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