Pascale Ost

Rookie (21-11-1970 / Antwerp)

All I Need - Poem by Pascale Ost

I'm sitting here,
Behind my computer,
Watching my screen.

Letters coming up,
Making words,
Ending in a sentence.

Friendship turns into love,
Love turns into desire,
Desire turns into loneliness.

The sentence is fading away,
Pulling apart the words,
Erasing the letters.

Loneliness is drifting away when,
I feel your warm hand on my shoulder,
I turn around and look in your brown eyes.

I don't need longer a letter, words or sentences.
Your warm hands, your body, your soul,
Is all I need at this moment.

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  • Rookie Gainor Ventresco (5/3/2006 4:25:00 PM)

    Pascale, I really found this poem to be lovely and warm. Beautiful imagary...Gainor Ventresco (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 3, 2006

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