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"Never"
by Max PhineasRegaining consciousness
Is the hardest thing
I'll ever have to do.
It means I'd have to leave
You in my thoughts.
I never want this to end.
Grasping tightly
The last strands of sunbeams
Gleaming
Streaming across your cheek
We lean in
For one last spark
A magical, soft, kiss
And I never want this to end.
Opening my eyes
Blurred images
Swirls of colors surround me.
But among pixelated silhouettes
Your face shines
Clearly and brightly
And your hand grasps mine.
This can never end.
05/13/2005
Author's Note: Love always strikes hardest...
Posted on 05/14/2005
Copyright © 2024 Max Phineas
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Rebecca Lin on 05/14/05 at 04:16 AM Awww wow. So beautifully written and vivid. You have major talent in writing about the sensational emotions one has concerning love... that I kinda lack o.o
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| Posted by Erin Eymard on 05/14/05 at 03:30 PM "We lean in / For one last spark / A magical, soft, kiss"
Great line! I know the feeling. :) |
| Posted by Patricia J Reed on 11/23/08 at 04:05 AM i really like this one
patti |
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