Now, more than ever,
more than before;
you fill my days
with sighs, and tears,
smiles that fade with
last light. Leaving
a quiet desperation, a
still burning fire, and the
desire for nothing
less than you.
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September 11, 2010 by Ink
Now, more than ever,
more than before;
you fill my days
with sighs, and tears,
smiles that fade with
last light. Leaving
a quiet desperation, a
still burning fire, and the
desire for nothing
less than you.
now more than ever.
isn’t it always that way?
we miss, yearn, desire
it is that inner torch we carry inside…
i love the poem…ty for posting and sharing.
kali
:)