Saturday 13 June 2020

Equation 351 : Love?


Poetry
Love?
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Each and every night,
As the clock passed 12 midnight,
How the wind from the world
The world outside could be felt,
Even though the exsistance of you,
At times, it couldn't be seen,
A heart that kept longing to be,
To always be right next to you,
Holding you so close to me,
Feel your embrace surrounds me,
In my uncertain intensity
Throughout the purest honesty,
Could a life ever be more doubtful than its sanity?
With the love that is burried in a heart that is never sinful?
A life that is barely living?
Without another life leaning so close to,
Those kisses that could only feel through the thin air that keeps blowing,
Blowing againts the warmth skin,
Against the coldest night of life,
But never actually be felt,
Still waiting to feel your gentle caress,
Againts a   heart that somehow bleeds,
A bleeding heart that is stil longing to be love,
An everlasting love,
That is still further apart,
But somehow do exsist in the world,
Somehow...

©Nana Kim 2020

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