Of Purfume And Hollow- Points Poem by Donnie Wolff

Of Purfume And Hollow- Points

Rating: 5.0


Its true,
that with you I could have love.
But one thing I will have never,
is forever.
It is not appointed to me.
To retain, to remain.
I am entitled only to your taste.
To your minimal touch.
To your reality,
I am just a memory.
A ghost
of which I live with many.

Saturday, January 28, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: Death
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Jessica Dehn 26 January 2014

I really love this one! I think it is my favorite of yours.

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Ramesh Rai 09 February 2012

nice poem, i liked it, keep it up

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Silentpoet Grl 03 February 2012

'To your reality, I am just a memory. A ghost of which I live with many.' I love those lines! - awesome poem, Donnie!

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