Phantom Poem by Crimson Love
Phantom
I sense my beauteuos phantom,
Where she is...I do not know,
A game of hide and seek,
I always seem to lose.
A delicate apparition,
Coming in sight, to only dissapear,
Taunting me with the beauty I have yet to see,
A faceless woman is whom I seek,
A saddened life, one left so bleak.
Your airy form appears, Only to my mind,
Such a pleasant fiction,
That eludes every fact,
Am I wasting my time?
Leslie...Perhaps the reason is that I like women? hmmmm..........
As a girl, why is ur phantom a girl? Not Bad! ! not bad at all.
I genuinely love this, it is perhaps one of your best works. Time wasted, is not time wasted until you have named it so, I hope it all works out.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/20/2024 12:21:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Do you believe in ghosts, then? :) You write in a very peculiar fashion. One just want to read more, unravel the puzzle. You're good. You should become a mystery writer... :)