Camelot

Camelot

Monday, May 27, 2013

Alone Again

Alone on my bed
Once again
I yearn for
Yesterday
To never end

I heard you
As you shut
The front door

Memories
Sweet memories
Of the night before

Flit through my mind

Oh how I wish
You would come back
To spend more time

My lips
Already miss
Your ardent kiss
It sparks
A flame
Deep in my core
Oh how I long for you
To walk through
My front door.



*Allene Angelica*
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