A second one today.
Prompt:
Richard Siken bot
@sikenpoems
and hearts
I do believe his mouth is heaven,
his kisses falling over me like stars.
his hair touching my shoulders
but he faded away
left the hall empty of coat
and his footsteps
sounded like a far away echo
while my dreams
create him
love him
hate him
once he walked with heavy boots
in my heart
only to be lifted
by...
where is he now?
questions and longing
struggling
on a long winding path
I do believe his mouth was heaven
his kisses fall over me
as heavy pointed stars
my hair touches my shoulders
when times goes by
love fades
and hearts fall apart
©Syl2020
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