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Forget

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The way you looked at me...
Warm brown eyes shining across a blue tiled table
The warmth of your hand
The fragrant smell of grass and rain
 
I watched your lips with longing
A smile like diamonds in my eyes
A smile I'll have to forget
 
A story with no beginning...or end
Just a look on my face no one understands
I will never forget your beautiful face
I will never forget the passion
Unrequited
And I will always remember
The kiss we never shared
 
 

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<Deleted User> (7212)

Thu 1st Apr 2010 21:54

Lovely - this is where poetry wins over fiction - you can tell an entire story in a few lines. Is there even one of us who does not know what this feels like? B

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