When I think of him, my body hurts,
I feel a deep longing, my heart flirts.
His presence stays, a sweet kind of pain,
It's bittersweet, my heart's not the same.
In quiet times, his image appears,
In my mind, erasing all my fears.
His touch, a memory etched on my skin,
A reminder of love buried deep within.
Every day, I yearn for his embrace,
His warmth, his love, my soul's safe space.
But when he's gone, an emptiness takes hold,
A mix of hot and cold, a pain so bold.
His presence haunts me, a sweet torment,
A constant reminder of love that was once spent.
Though it hurts, I cherish the pain I feel,
It shows our love was real and surreal.
In the depths of my heart, his memory stays,
A love that lingers, no matter the waves.
Even though we're apart, worlds away,
I'll hold onto that ache, that bittersweet play.
So in thoughts of him, I find solace and pain,
A reminder of a love that will forever remain.
In the ache, the longing, my heart finds its way,
Love knows no boundaries, come what may.
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" Melodic Love Chronicles "❤️
Poetry"Imagine a world where words dance like butterflies, painting emotions in every hue of love. Your book of poems is a symphony of feelings, a tapestry woven with threads of passion and tenderness. Each poem a melody that whispers to the heart, a jour...
