Author Information
a hug and a kiss
Folder:
whole lotta other stuff pearls hide inside oysters like broken toys in closets waiting for repair
fear within isolation nothing is being found
while smoke curls ride through a cloister forced to become evening prayer
unsubmissive to touch loneliness gets around
can children feel it begin if love never had a start
when eyes are closed no one could ever read this poem
seems incorrigible to some when there is restlessness in the heart
tears in dead of night alone never make a sound
abandoned within misuse affects where a heart can roam
feelings withdrawn because of short hairs in despair
it leads to interaction with emotional trauma on a detached basis
these non existence poor hearts surmount like castles in the air
because their bodies and lips can never remember the sweet memory of a hug and a kiss
too many poor children grow up abused and feral
too wild while only feeling societies troubled referral
Thus is the reality of those whom never feel the nurturing of a hug and a kiss!!Left to roam aimlessly through life, barren of a joy such as this to give to another,,,for if one knows not the joy of recieving how does one experience the joys of giving!
This is beautifully and eloquently written Dylan,for I felt of its pain and loss of something never known.
thats a really nice poem..thanks dylan, for commenting on mine...