Saturday, 12 May 2018

You've Killed The Feeling... *****


You've Killed The Feeling


Frontiers we hand none,
When we were first new...
Everything and anything would do
My darling you've killed the feeling
I had for you!!
These words I've written, by the moonlight
No other light would do...
Between the Autumn,
And Springtime, I've lost you!
It seems like yesterday, a lifetime away;
My mind, my body missing you...
You're not here my love;
But somewhere along the way, chasing shadows
And by the light of the moon
I am praying that you,
Will favour me as you used to do...
Scattered beneath my feet the Autumnal fallen leaves
Above-canopy of glorious colours
Made me feel like a queen...
But you've killed the feeling, my darling
You've killed the feeling;
The impression you had of me
The little things you did,
First and foremost in my mind...
There were no frontiers, between us
Your mind and mine...
The consequences left me, frustrated feelinginconsequential...
Looking into your eyes blue
Running, my fingers through your long hair
The colour of the burning sun!
Singe-ing my fingers, merely touching you
But in the between times of Autumn and Springtimes
Living me, like that bird of the night,
Singing in desultory...
In the eeriness of the night,
when peace descends upon my world, singing 
My hearts fragmenting tiny little pieces
A mosaic, impossible to rebuild.
Merely existing, yearning...
You've killed the feeling, in me.
Recollecting, my mind nothing, fazed you
Always eagerly awaiting the moment
When I'd kiss you;
Your eyes mesmerising, oceans blue
But loves not always true, what's happened to you?
I'd like to know!
Still asking the question, boring I know!
But you've killed the feeling, don't you know!
But in the darkness of mine nights
In, the moments I've enfolded, you
The scent of you comes to mind, a dopamine
Missing you!!
And through the opened window letting the night's
fragrances through;
My senses high, the eagerness of you;
In mine veins the blood's, as red as my lips
One more touch one more kiss...
The ultimate surrender, reaching a point of no return
New phrases come to mind,
Verses phrases of love, the poet in me!
That ultimate night, of love
I'd whisper between your lips
Searching for, kissing your heart,
My words were born just for you!!
But, you've killed the feeling...
You've killed the feeling!!



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