My Sweet
A shattered piece of heart was left
Five thousand miles away.
Skin into skin dissolving,
Lip into lip compressing,
Breath into breath embracing,
Word into word caressing,
Thought into thought regressing,
Pain from another pain depressing
The lonely being craving nearness
From the other.
What is a cake without the sweetness?
What is a sheet without the words?
What is eternity compared to
The second of pure love?
Nothing.
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