I clench my teeth my lips I bite
To drown the force of my Desire
I close my fists and blind my eyes
To quench the thirst of this great fire
With tired hands I wipe my brow
And shake my head, to clear my thinking
Yet, it's too late, I know that now
For want of you my Life is shrinking
I lose myself in crowded places
Hoping to see familiar faces
Knowing that it's too late, you see
For you've become, a part of me
I toss and turn alone at night
Wishing to have your presence there
And yet I know the sun again
Will fan the fire of my Despair
I've tried and tried to live without you
But it's so very hard to do
i'd rather face Hell with all its fire
Than have to face my LOSING you
- Autor: soki (Seudónimo) ( Offline)
- Publicado: 20 de octubre de 2012 a las 20:32
- Comentario del autor sobre el poema: Queridos amigos hoy les tengo un poema en ingles de mi baul de recuerdos. Si Dios permite, manana les brindare el mismo poema con mi traduccion en Espanol. Saludos para todos desde Nueva York
- Categoría: Amor
- Lecturas: 89
- Usuarios favoritos de este poema: soki, matteo, El Hombre de la Rosa
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