C R U D E Poem by Patrick Banda

C R U D E



like a breath without air
a rainbow without colours
πŸ’•
like a song without lyrics
a question without an answer
πŸ’•
like a rose without any fragrance
a bee in need of sweet nectar
πŸ’•
like that i am
without you by my side

Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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