Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2010
It’s a torturous thing you have done to me, to take away your kiss.You have banished me for the beautiful kingdom the is your lips.I cannot dream, but live in a nightmare, the vacant taste on my pallet.The empty expression in the mirror. You have sent me to hell.Forever devastated by my pain and sorrow.It is a torturous thing you have done to me, to take away your kiss.To leave me to my own devices, never knowing how much you’re missed.
Richard Allen Pogue
Written by
Richard Allen Pogue  In the atmosphere
(In the atmosphere)   
746
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems