Gone
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Category : Poems
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Between the sheets I try to sleep Six hours passed Gazed on the sealing steadfast Reminiscing on beautiful moments past The sweet aroma, of her French vanilla stirs my senses. Flashes of passionate moments Like movies in my mind, my heart thirst vigorously but she is not here to quench it. The feel of a bank without cash, Breathing without oxygen Life and yet lifeless Empty I am without her . She's gone Like the burning out of the brightest star But, my dreams and desires Illuminates and still burns brightly Hoping to put together my burnt out star love is here But she's gone © copyright Romaine Anthonio Davy
