A Poem Like A Touch
The movement of your life
Was stuck in its death corner
''I love you', your eyes whispered.
You gave me your last thought
And all your seconds
Is this love or not?
I saw that the eternity had a painful face.
Now, I look in the mirror
And I can't remember
If it was the eternity's face or it was mine
In stopping any communication
Between us.
I'm still in your death corner
And in the memory of you
I still keep all your thoughts
Not to dissapear.
Those thoughts becoming suddenly so static.
The seconds of your missing
Are killing me so slowly.
This static love
Is digging deep dips
In your absence
To kill me so slowly
I kiss your memory.
I still feel our entwining
As I feel an extension of a missing arm.
Is this love or not?
Maybe it's only poetry
Instead of any touch,
A poem like a touch...
I kiss your soul with my poems.
poem by Marieta Maglas
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