Needing,
Feeling,
Seeing.
The touch of another,
Sensing their skin.
Another memory;
So near.
Urgency,
Weakness,
Moments become;
One last time.
The notion,
The knowing,
Of people becoming
So dear.
Their eyes
See you coming;
As if it was
The first time.
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Almost a year has passed since my last published poem. I've never stopped writing, although now I don't have someone forcing it out of me all the time. As of now, my poems will begin coming out more naturally.
Expect more to come. I have many in the waiting.
Enjoy,
Expect more to come. I have many in the waiting.
Enjoy,
-Alexe Pop