Motion Poem by Kayla Clark

Motion



My vision blurs as I seek a familiar face
Lost in a sea of souls
Is it comfort I chase
Or is it a body whole

I long for the slightest touch
A warm embrace
A hidden intimacy, though not much
Can envelop a lonely being at an alarming pace

Thursday, April 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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