Line Gauthier
Lamp shines bright on my window sill,
Image of you in the shadows of the moon.
Nectar from your sweet lips I long wait for,
Earth-moving my longing soul.
Gathered love songs we made our own,
As I listen to them, makes you appear.
Uplifting the many memories, I will forever
Treasure, gradually seeping all again.
Hints of your scent linger;
I breathe and render myself to it.
Ensuring your memory will never be undone,
Reassure I will forever cherish you.
4/10/2021
Poetry Contest: Any Acrostic Of 10 To 12 Lines
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
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