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Tawana
Poems
Jun 2022
haunted (first love)
I still dream of you sometimes…
The great hills in your green eyes as you took in my figure like you saw what I could not.
Your gentle nature and the way it flowed through your fingertips, from a pen, to a brush, to my skin.
You're gone now but I still feel you watching me, your soft breath against my face as I sleep.
I've cried for you many times but that night I wept like a widow in the dark sheets.
Because you stare at me from the wall across our bed but now I lay on the floor.
You no longer move to lay me to bed you just stare.
No more warm skin, no more sweet promises just ghostly figures and still air.
#heartbreak
#longing
#separation
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Tawana
20/F/N/A
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