Your Remembrance

When I think i have forgotten you and accomplished to stop lovin you, your remembrance reborns like a bird above the ocean.

Softly caresses my skin, awakening the love that i have for you, it appears again today that I start to forget you.

And it grows upon the distance and grief of the silence increasin my hankering, breaking my breath and denying to go away, invites me to dream transforming into the echo of my loneliness.

And the nostalgia that travels in time, returns, it grows in my soul tightening my chest.  I can't avoid it, i can't escape it, your remembrance destroys me in every place.

When I think I have forgotten you, your remembrance returns looking for me, I continue to be the fish caught in your net, although wishing, I can't escape.

And i feel trapped again, I fight and fight it, but your remembrance defeats me once again and again and again.

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Laurie  Lane's picture

I think we all experiece one love like this. And we carry there love with us to our grave. Nice poem.

Cristal S's picture

Nicely written words that I certainly can feel and relate to, well done.

Deborah Russell's picture

mixed metaphors...maybe shake it a bit? but, I'm just a chef's helper...not allowed to cook.