Enigma Read Count : 11

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I am not yours, 

not lost in you,

I am not lost, 

although I long to be 

lost as a candle lit at noon,

lost as a snowflake in the sea.


You love me, 

you; 

a spirit so beautiful and bright,

yet I am I, 

who long to be

lost as a light is lost in light.


Oh plunge me deep in love, 

put out my senses, 

leave me deaf and blind,

swept by the tempest of your love,

a taper in a rushing mind.

Comments

  • Jan 01, 2019

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  • Jan 01, 2019

  • Beautifully meaningful as always, Zee💜

    Jan 01, 2019

  • Jan 02, 2019

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Exquisite 🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋

    Jan 02, 2019

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