Soft words
Spoken with affection.
Once spoken, as a lover.
Now drift aimlessly, on the wind.
Don’t get me wrong.
I love, the pleasure,
that a woman,
can……. give.
But it’s just not about, the …..
Physical contact.
It’s a oneness, that’s felt …
From a closeness.
And I know……
I’ve forgotten, how …..to be happy.
Forgotten.
The feeling, that it brings.
And thus now, my life ……has paled!
And is mediocre.
I bring down all those,
I touch…..
For me…..
Lost love…
It’s a feeling
of concern.
Giajl © Jim Love(JJ)