The redness of the lips
the softness of one kiss
The blindness of the touch
and yet your gone
Thirsting for your gentle words
Returning with nothing more but lust
My memories are not gone
I'm still waiting for your cries
But do you know?
The coldest of sorrows
you cant feel
Cover me up
With the embrace you once gave me
The one that sent me chills
Through my broken heart
Through the memory you left behind
But you're not here
Thats the terrible fact
Is it just the love we once felt?
The softness of your whispers
The brightness of your eyes
The warmth of your skin
I'm still here
Come back and cover me up
Before I say goodbye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful, sorrowful call from the heart