Poems from Spring1160
Tuesday.
Burdens darken your mind
As you struggle to chase the happy moments.
Taking a walk in the evening.
Are you wondering about her...
I love you
so much it hurts
like a knife of all the pleasure
the world has to offer.
When I am with you,
everything becomes
so much...
I like high places
where I can see them.
People, places, sights.
But they can't see me.
It is a place of solitude,
of isolation.
Just me...
The groundhog dreams
of pretty flowers
as he sleeps through
the wintry hours.
He longs for the
sunny, warm Spring
with its lush and...
I miss you.
So much that
words and tears
are insufficient expressions.
I miss you.
So much that
the wait to see you again
is filled with...