60551 © Jarek Kubicki

60551 © Jarek Kubicki


edge of her heart left,
a smidgen on the base of your finger print,
she slipped through your fingers,
once in a glimpse, a shade, her smile gleams,
curving lips imprinted,
saturating a small space of memory,
beauty of a heart that loved you,
adored you undoubtedly, without fear,
lavishly, brashly, recklessly,
unwavering devotion, plastered skin upon skin,
eye into eye, heart seared to heart,
for her, flesh into flesh,
for you, a snowflake in the sun,
reminiscence flutters,
her fragrance wafts the color of the moon,
was that an icicle falling from your cheek?


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Sharing the twistings, and musings that twirl in my mind. Hoping others can relate, or at least enjoy... To know more about me personally you can visit my website at Mind Retrofit.
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5 Responses to Stoic

  1. louiville says:

    The words merging and combining come to mind instantly while reading this piece. Like a lover or nature entwined so beautifully. As a lover of your work had to give you a shout out in my free poetry book Symphony in Nature.

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