Open Poetry #46 |
Caress By Night |
Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana |
The blackness closing in And I can feel The sweetest sense of sorrow And I know it’s real As I lay here with you Like serpents entwined The light fades from us And leaves the world behind It never seems to be healed, This wound inside of me Even the sanctuary of night Keeps taunting me I used to be of the type; Patient, and open to this Now time is running out With my lover, In the cool darkness |
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Zeigeist Member
since 2009-12-09
Posts 311Michigan |
very moving for me today as i wake up to the coldness in my house. Nice writing. Z. |
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Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana |
Sorry about the temps there, Z. Thank you. |
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