JDG - Hello Poetry

JDG Nov 2013

Slipping

I can feel you;
I can feel me;
I can feel this;
I can feel it all
just slipping away,
like the sun behind the horizon
at the end of the most beautiful day.

JDG Nov 2013

Sunlight Chases

When I see you,
dead flowers return to bloom
in my mind.
Bare trees become
vibrant and green,
and sunlight chases
the frost from my soul.

Everything feels new
when I see you.

JDG Nov 2013

Ghosts

Your scent in my bed
your voice in my head
your touch on my skin
the taste of your sin
all haunting me
until I see you again

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