This Night Poem by Matthew Holloway

This Night



Here we are this night
Filled with a contradiction
You are present in my thoughts
I think I may love you
What is this passion
A passing affection
Or a lasting emotion
I see you holding my child
So beautiful and wholesome
It breaks my heart
I weep in silence
This is what beauty means
What makes memories

Friday, August 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: poetic expression
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Matthew Holloway

Matthew Holloway

Cheshire, England
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