I
wake wanting words
some how radiate
sunlight in love
a splintering heart
if only
well perhaps,
if only
’stupid’
haunt me
with only
‘a fool’
stepping away
beyond reality.
If only –
forget me
please
quiet evenings
soft touch
shoulder gasp
trace of a fingertip
light blush of lips
wishing
pleading peace
each moment a mind
asks a memory
know truth
it was not me
me?
an illusion
the real
me
feels …
the real me
spills passion
happiness now
forgotten.
remember when?
my mind will,
heartache, heart always
remember
tears, places, times
last kiss …
I remember
soul-searching,
love is,
when?
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