The unsaid verses
died on your lips,
yet I hear
your charming thought
floating through your eyes
You didn’t know
but I am so lost in your ensemble
I fail to calm your anxieties
But I do hope
somewhere down in your heart,
you know,
what I have for you
is nothing but love
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Phew! That was quite a shot…..sadness, longings but sadly one gone is always gone……it’s funny though how much we glorify those gone but when they are around we don’t glorify them at all….long time I guess…..it’s a good poem and the feel is quite right..technically awesome
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Thanks so much for reading and leaving behind such a beautiful comment 🌸🌸😊😊
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Beautiful 🙈💕
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Thanks so much my friend. ❤️
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N yes keep writing…your romanticism touches that chord which generates more words…
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You are very kind. Thanks so much. I really appreciate it
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Like the ones I wrote in the beginning of the conversation
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❤️❤️
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♥️
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Thanks so much ❤️
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My favorite image.
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Thanks so much 🌸
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It is lovely how you expressed the attentiveness in the reading of the eyes. Beautiful and vividly expressed.
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Thanks so much for your beautiful read
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You are quite welcome, Shantanu
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🌸😊
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“But I do hope
somewhere down in your heart,
you know,
what I have for you
is nothing but love”
This is such a beautiful closing.
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Thanks for always reading so beautifully dear
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