When my time has come and my end I find
You will be the last thought on my mind
Your soft caress in love’s embrace
Will be the last I remember of this world’s grace
And I will sleep awaiting the time
When I see you and you will again be mine.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Splendid. True love has the power of even merging the identity of a lover with that of his beloved. In such case it is but natural that the thought of beloved and her love would be always there, even up to the last breath. Enjoyed the emotional out break in the love poem. Thanks for sharing.10+
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Beautiful words. You have captured true love and content with this poem. Thank You