The symphathetic feeling

The symphathetic feeling

 

The symphathetic feeling that understood

without looking, created an image to be

desired by those who know the art of love.

 

Emotionally relating to feelings that leaves

guilt in the heart, I started to love.  Put my

arms around you to show the feeling of

 

affection, yet looking at your dark colored

eyes but nothing happened.  Sleepless nights

of wet dreams lingered in my skin; For your

 

scent I smelled before we met.  Wishing that I

was emollient on your skin so my body can rub

against yours.

 

Cried many rivers but that only existed only in

my thoughts.  The moments spend walking with

the imagination made them wishes true.

 

As the wind blew gasps of breath gaunted my look

as I was gasping in a surprising way; though the

inner layer of my heart swelled and bruised;

 

Became painful because carefully without a lot of

force or sudden change in movement, I missed the

opportunity to genuinely genuflect the reflection

 

that cracked the mirror in my hands; Yet once more

my heart germs out in painful tears.

Author's Note

somethings in life things get us down to the valley of forgetten memories just to open old wounds that cause pain to our life