Souless-mateA Poem by Y.F.When a partner holds things in.Wet skin suggesting that you've cried, closed lips as you have something to hide, I wish your trust in me was enough, but you insist on acting so tough.
Red eyes - you haven't slept in days, cold looks as I notice your mind strays, when we make love you're not there at all, leaving me feeling so useless and small.
I miss the redness of your cheeks, I miss your soft and tender kiss, never giving up to sadness or fear, where did your soul disappear? © 2008 Y.F.Reviews
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