Lost Love Poem by Carolina Apicella
Lost Love
Trickling down my face
Warm to my skin
Salty to my mouth
Tears my dearest friend
Reminiscing over a lost love
Wishing it to be more
For that vision I have
Standing pretty in my white dress
I feel your kiss on my bare shoulder
That familiar odor of your skin
My heart is full of joy
My breath is long and heavy
I look at you with kind eyes
I begin to wipe my tears
My spirit slowly lifts
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5/1/2024 9:23:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice poetic imagination, Carolina. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks