This is a response to a poem an online friend wrote for me… |
| Like a phantom oh, you haunt me with your scribbled words of love of passion lived in shadows or perhaps in sky above Your kiss is but a whisper on my trembling, tender lips Would that I could touch you and manifest an earthly bliss But you swirl and dance away from me and you take with you your verse so I stand here cursing God and scream at the universe |