~ My hands...My lonely hands~
My hands...My lonely hands
They yearn for your warm melting touch
The tingles that say everything
but nothing...
My hands... My lonely hands
The butterflies that once took flight
In the evergrowing night
Have died and withered away
My hands... My lonely hands
Wait for your arrival
by: Uri J.
YOU ARE READING
Just a few of my many words
PoesiaJust a few of my poems i hope you like!! :D It's kinda ongoing if i decide to add more in this book, but if i do it's not a continuation of any of these poems. So enjoy.
