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A long awaited tenderness,

Fills my unsettled soul,

The look in your eyes,

And the way that you touch me,

Then in your absence the pain,

The emptiness here obsesses me,

Drowning in an inferno,

Covered in solitude,

While they all sit and laugh,

With their ignorance to such things,

Bleeding from untouchable wounds,

Through frost bitten tears,

One scream,

One word,

Complete silence.


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eyeq's picture

I enjoyed reading this.
Distance from a loved one is always painful.

raminastar's picture

Thank you

It looks like I missed like 15 responses to my poetry throught the years. With the new format I get to see them! I am sorry I missed yours. Yes distance is always painful, I am glad you liked it :)