The Lost In Touch Poem by Randy Bolante Jr
The Lost In Touch
Lowering my eyes in these Wondry hills
I loathe myself in lies
Seeing a dark tree and a plain surroundings
I feel myself thinking
Letters, Letters! Were O those awesome words
that you sweet girl tried throw me these summer curse?
Realizing your vivid tender curl
as soft silent noise occurs
a voice will speaks so whole
'When did I comprehend you?
why do i miss you?
Steel my heart is,
It melts in the sights of you
Live or die, come what may'
Then I'll say
I miss you amidst this air kiss
while I'm in my fantasizing dreading wish.
to lie awake on her soft cotton cloud, drifting in and out of her soft pink mouth..well you found her..you do the work...nice write...iip
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4/16/2024 9:41:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Randy, a truly heartfelt poem. You have written so sensitively and beautifully. 10 Karin Anderson