I think of you now. I smell your sweet breath and the body spray you wore still so strong in my mind. And your loving hands like two pink rabbits. Your innocence how you call me with nothing to say and how I long to say I love you. How my memory lacks me not when you entrance me with your fiery glow like the sun. I dream of you now in Lebanon in serene consciousness. Awake am I yet feel as though asleep through your narcotic charms. You burned my senses and numb as I am I am still not numb enough to feel your love. Am I the only one who cries at dawn? The sun sets but you never die my love. And this smoke which surrounds will clear if you but will it so! You caressed me in my soul deeper than my skin reaches. You who uttered soft whispers and sung sweet lullabyes like hymns they sound. Never will I have you but in my dreams you come to me and kiss me by twilight.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem one day while I was sitting outside. It was a gorgeous day but I couldn't get this girl I met out of my mind. And it was then I realized that I actually loved this girl. I just sat there with a pen and a piece of paper, and the words wrote themselves on the paper. It might not be as good as I think it is, but I wanted to share it anyway.
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