I heard that knock again
The soft tapping on my door
I slowly tip-toed my way
Secretly
Just like you tread in my dreams
I rest my hands on the wood
For what felt like a lifetime
Felt it, like I felt your existence
Standing outside my door
I wave of grief and joy
Drawned my heart
In that precious moment
I held my fears
Choked my tears
Swallowed my breaths
And prayed in my heart
As I felt your presence
After a lifetime
For a moment
That felt like a lifetime…
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Such a beautiful and evocative poem.
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Thank you 😊
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You’re welcome 😉
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I am floating past your doorway
I travel with the breeze
I find my way through crevices
I invade your space with ease
You smell my skin
Let me within
Passion chasing fear
I can’t be there
Yet touch your hair
I whisper in your ear
So unclear
You feel me near
I appear within your dreams
Not waking, you are shaking
A victim of my schemes
I fill the room. I linger
Trace my finger
Down your spine
Not concealing my desire
To conspire
And to one day make you mine
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Woah!!
In front of this, my poem looks like a small potato.
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that, my dear, is stunning! So powerful! 😊😘😘
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This is great!
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thank you! 🙂
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you’re welcome
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this is sensually moving, well composed!
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Thank you so much 🙂
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you’re most welcome!
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