One Last Night, One Last Gift Poem by Kimberly Hope

One Last Night, One Last Gift



What is to become of us,
when your world is so unknown?
I do not want to be used by you,
yet you are all that I want.
Let us breath a life together,
for that is all that I wish;
then I shall let you go in peace,
leaving you to rest in peace.
Thus, I already know that I am not for you,
I am not of your kind, not of your liking.
Let us make wild love together,
we shall make one night together.
One neither of us will soon forget my love.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: changes,love
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