Epitaph Poem by Saint Chuck

Epitaph



Head in lap,
hand in hair.

All we can know.
All we can see.

Dreams of love,
none that can be.

Long kisses wished,
desire unknown.

All that we can have...

head in lap,
hand in hair.

Sunday, July 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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