Sukmawati Komala Poet Dramatic Monologue

Soliloquy of My Diary

my world
holding your hidden episodes
timelessly

share with me
the colours of your
thoughts
and feeling

cradle me with
a touch of passion
inspiration
expression

embellish me
with honesty
of purest heart

inundate me
in tears and happiness

let my expectations
recite your dreams

sing me with
passion
and love

what i remember
is not your name
but your heart

what i hear
is not your voice
but your melodic soul

kiss
not your lips
but your breath

engulf
not your sweet words
but your praises

touch me 
come alive
in me

~ (c) Sukmawati Komala ~
28 April 2013

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