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Distant fingers lingering…

Longing to touch you…

I’m prolonging the urges

To splurge in your oceans…

Of grace…

And drown deep in the reminiscence of yesterday’s embrace…

The thought alone can’t take the place…

Of reality’s existence…

As a result,

So very much,

Your gentle kisses I’m missing…

I’m sitting here in privacy…

Counting silently the moments…

Of loneliness…

And absence of your loveliness…

I’m captured…

In de-ja-vu…

I’m two shades blue

On this day without you…

And the nights are so unfamiliar -

Like the resilient whispers of your silence,

Reminding me I’m alone

Through the melodies of the wind -

Crying harmonies of a sad song…

And I paint portraits of your shadow…

Caressing the embers of my remembrance

With the mere thought of your first hello…

I pace the rooms of my heart on tip-toes…

Opening closed corridors

Searching for your self…

I lie in the bed of my soul,

Inhaling the scent of beauty on the pillow

From whence you last slept…

You have to still be here…

You couldn’t have left…

So why am I writing these words of missing you…

When in my heart…

You’re always kept.





Tha Prodigal One...