Fyi Poem by Donnie Wolff
Fyi
You remind me of misery.
The misery of want,
The misery of need
The misery of love.
The misery of not having you,
yet I do.
The pain is sweet to my lips,
even as I kiss you.
The hurt of this desire,
is pain to my body
yet it moves me.
Your eyes weaken my soul,
yet they strengthen me.
Your words are those of suffocation,
to my breath
and heaviness to my chest.
Yet I inhale,
with pure want
pure need
and pure misery.
That of which,
you remind me.
Hi Donnie just new to this so happy I came across your work. this is such a heartfelt piece love it. Annette.
Thank you Annette, and welcome to our/your world. I look forward to reading your work. -donnie
Amazing poem, love is bittersweet. It draws one in like a magnet and from thereon in its a struggle to regain control of our feelings/emotions. A futile struggle. 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Like it. A great flowing poem.