You slipped
away from me,
like the robins and
cherry blossoms when
spring ends,
and the fractured nights
of winter come.
I will search the
midnight alleys, and the
mountains of Chile.
I will listen for
your sweet laughter.
I long to taste your
honeysuckle lips, and
hear your heartbeat.
If I never find you,
I will be a lost leaf
on the lonesome
vagabond wind.
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Dude you write very clear with a natural tint, not slutty. Although you get your point across through nature and travel makes it sizzle. Tight
Thank you, much appreciated.
Beautifully penned, Thomas. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you, my friend.
Great work. It flows and hits hard.
Regards James
I appreciate it.
I wonder how many lost leaves are drifting on vagabond winds. This is beautiful and aching and hopeful all rolled in one perfect poem
Thank you, Willow