My favorite flower

My favorite flower

A Poem by Peter Dasilva
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You build walls to defend your heart. Along one comes and knocks it all down. Then they leave and you're left all alone.

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My voice calls for the one who knocked my cobble stone wall down

I made sure this couldn’t happen again

Yet here I am again

Alone and not a soul around

Please come back to me angel

Please don’t leave me unable

To live and to learn to love and to hold

To kiss and caress

Every bone every inch

That your body allows

I long just to breath in your scent

I long for a moment

Where a kiss might exist

Waiting wishing wanting you more

With every second that passes my heart is obscure

Hoping every minuet for the possibility of winning

To hear your voice again

To hold your hand

Living the rest of my hours

Searching for you my favorite flower

 

 

© 2015 Peter Dasilva


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Added on August 10, 2015
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Peter Dasilva
Peter Dasilva

Winter Park, FL



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