Photograph Poem by Samuel Segun Toluwalase

Photograph



It's the only thing I have of you
I'll keep it because I was lost in you
We were magic
No easy love could make me feel this way

Your dark hair
The fragrance of it
Its soft texture
Always made me press my head against it

I really miss you dearly
And your photograph keeps me awake all night
It remains a feeling I can't fight
True love again, I might.

Photograph
Friday, June 23, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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