Lyric № 3911
Unfinished
If only I might view passion rejoined
Or merest sign, to lift me from abyss
But peace I only find in verses coined
Whilst poetic desire suffices for a kiss;
Still, let this serve not to shackle you to me
I intend to rise through lyric, joyously
For, as such work, my sorrow cannot remain
When the very caress of a hand frees the chain.
5 comments
this poem really grabbed my heart and i suppose you are a romantic man and im sure it is not just old farts that like your work i am probbably one of the youngest people on poemranker and i like your work alot and im sure it means allot to you and doesnt desserve to be dissed as it has been from what i have read.
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