My Ghost Love! Poem by Poetheart Morgan
My Ghost Love!
I was taking your image with me
from the beginning, so long.....
difficult to talk about you
I know you so douce
some ghosts appeared
said their names
but I did not believe
I heard only a slow death
for not being from you
and died in each satisfaction
and died in every word I knew it was not from you
I mistook the game
I spoke of love
and again was just ghosts
because your sweet slow death was over me
over and over
now my ghost love
that i tasted the cold reality
that comes from your stone
i am falling down
and touching your bare neck
again
I want to be your neck-kissing lover; but alas it's not going to happen. We are too far apart and there are just too many barriers separating us like the narrows in a seastruck ocean. The poem here is more than just good; it is miraculous; and look for one I'm going to write especially for you: coming soon....
a good poem well written. I am falling down and touching your bare neck again.
Yes, passionate and of course heart-warming! Don't fly away.Waiting for your next write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 1:02:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
WOW! Thanks Poet for your beautiful comment! ! ! ! !