The Void Poem by George Samuel

The Void



We had dinner together
Last night memories not forever
We played in the sofas
I recalled what we suffered
I was not at home when you came
Three things we share
The unforgettable fear
Maybe kissing
That we are missing
I was not at home when you came
I thought you to swim
Wave you low and high the swing
You call me sweet names
Laughing out my name
I was not at home when you came
I took you to the ball
Dancing delightfully till night fall
The music never depart
The song in our heart
But not at home when you came

Monday, February 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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