All That's Left

All That's Left

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

Poison sipped
by innocent lips.
Another night lost
in paradise.

A lingering kiss,
sweet and sugary.
If only time could stop,
our hearts stranded on the shore.

Our empty eyes.
A silent void.
An unfinished yesterday.
All that's left of our love. 

© 2019 I Am Svetlana

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Added on October 24, 2019
Last Updated on October 24, 2019


I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI

"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 27 years old and wo.. more..