Day 4: 10 Day Poetry Challenge: Desperate
Consumed by the details, I anticipate your touch.
Close my eyes as razor blade tears cascade down my cheeks.
For his whisper of love is just nothing but words.
Sounds, syllables, just shapes on a page.
Will you present me with all your days?
Or just days like this where I experience your kiss for a fleeting moment?
Then you disappear from here.
Poems about Love
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