I gaze down at you through tear filled eyes (setting the scene)
The sweet taste of your lips (taste)
Still lingers, like a memory, on mine (feel)
The aroma of your perfume, faint now (smell)
The melody of your voice fading (sound)
I see loneliness for the rest of my time (sight)
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The Biggest Competition Ever 2017 - Volume 2 (Weeks 6-10)
PoetryWelcome to Poets Pub's 2nd Annual Biggest Competition Ever - Volume 2. This is a 10 week marathon of poetry contests. Each week we present you with a new poetry challenge, new prompt and new style. Are you up for the CHALLENGE!