memorial day (love poem)
i think of
you
on a typical monday
memorial day
i am spending my time off
just to count
how many thoughts of you
slipping away
into pretty blue
closer to wonder
if you ever think of
me as much as i do
on a typical moment
cos i am thinking
every day i just breathe
and feeling little butterflies
inside my skin
you flew out
of anywhere
just strolling
over my brain
and oh, you let me
imagine your dark, strong complexion
all day
like every wistful sweet dream
~
©2008 Kai C.
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9 comments:
Beautiful rendering Kai, felt this piece soul deep.
soul deep indeed!
I loved it! This was such alovely collection of wordss I know this feeling...all too well.
memories ... loss... can be wistful indeed!
thank you
*smiles*
Kai, OMG! You are the sweetest!
thank you mizrepresent.
Shame on me! I was so busy grilling on Momday that I didn't lead us in prayer as I usually do. This is such a nice poem. It really says it all and does so beautifully.
Peace and Love,
Alizé (LoversA.blogspot.com)
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