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When love fades…
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2015
I still look good in
jeans and a bra;
though I feel naked
without you;
and I drink coffee
sometimes;
freshly brewed from
a French press;
pretend it can bring
you back to me;
close my eyes and
I can smell you
laying against me
after sex…
still my ears and I
can hear you
laughing at my awkward
Hitler jokes…
touch my heart and I feel
your perfect post-work silence…
spread my lips and taste
your cigarette stained kisses….
open my eyes and realise….
that I can no longer recall
what you actually looked like
How about
Coda Blur, or Fadence (Fading Cadence)
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
...
or life?
Much Love
Ashley
;-)
love the poem, but the title is too blah
agreed
the title does not do the poem justice... suggestions?
Much Love
Ashley
A thought from the poem
fading and fresh
It depends on what you do with the ending, but the idea of the smell of fresh coffee and faded love struck me. maybe that will help ;-)
LOL
I love the smell of love fading in the morning
Much Love
Ashley
If I like it
In a fading minute
Do i have to title it too
Lovin how it sounds
Do i have to title it too
KS
To
:) nah this one can keep it's
:) nah this one can keep it's title ;)
Much Love
Ashley
Just looked back
I came up with a title.
It popped into my head.
Liked it so much
Made it into a poem.
Hope you like it.
KS
:0
thanks
Much Love
Ashley