Dilema Poem by kamilah kerrisa walker

Dilema



Every lonesome thought,
Is what have fought
I find myself thinking of you
trying to understand if this is true.
I don't know where it began
but i want it to stop
Sitting here wondering when will your lips touch mine
wishing I was in your presence for a little more time.

Thursday, March 26, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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