The Last Forever
The Last Forever
The last time I saw her face,
with a halted heart,
and no love to replace…
The last time I kissed her smile,
of the adoring art,
a Mona Lisa in exile…
~~~
The last time I saw her sleep,
a pastoral princess,
as I awoke to weep…
The last time I heard her speak,
with a calliope caress,
as words vaporized in a bleak…
~~~
The last time I touched her heart,
love still in the ambient air,
then slowly ventured to depart…
The last time I felt her soul,
nothing left to soundly share,
except the emptiness of the whole.
Nov.27.2018
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