Old Love Poem by Francie Lynch
Old Love
It just doesn't feel like love
Without the palpitations
And loss of breath,
When you still had a shine
Like an unwrapped gift.
I don't feel the tingle
With your presence,
Or the anticipation of your call.
It just doesn't feel like love
Until I see old pictures,
Hear old songs,
Pause home movies.
So, I will bring ribbon home,
And tie a bow,
Wrap you like a new gift,
Like someone I once knew.
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5/10/2024 10:29:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well said Francis touching poem Love the first five lines.