Tonight,
I will miss
Your fragrant scent,
Soft kisses,
Romantic caresses
Of your innocent hands.
Tonight love
I will hold
My pillow damp
And wish
It were the soft body
That once held me
So dear.
Tonight Scola
I will wish
Trust you had for
Mine feeble heart.
And didn't listen
To foe lies
And you left me.
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Nostalgic Memories
PoetryA cool zephyr soughs from the west ,bristling the cheeks of a young poet.To the horizon the ivory rays of the setting sun trace their vigour at his rheumy eyes.Poignant memories reflect on his forlorn countenance;memories of lost love,memories of go...
