I really don’t know where you are

But I can still feel- you- here

On my skin, lips from time to time

Like those soft whispers of your words


How many times have I seen you,

In second microseconds of reflections,

Leaving you to linger in my mind,

As I relive memories imbued vividly?


How could you’ve touch me so deeply,

Only to leave me wanting you more?

How am I suppose to move on freely,

If your translucent presence is always present?


Are you an Angel sent from heaven,

Or simply darkness living…in my hell?


Poet of the Light © 2019


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