The Taste Of You Poem by Melanie Walendowsky Baker

The Taste Of You



The taste of you
Defines me
Here and now.

And when my senses tingle
It's your smile
That makes me sad.

And when I just can't sleep
You're the dream
I never had.

I'm choking on
The same air you breathe
And I can't say goodbye.

You're no longer here
Where once it was yours.
It's soundless and empty
But I will not cry.

(Itajaí -29/05/14)

Saturday, June 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love lost
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