Night Tingle Poem by veronica bugli

Night Tingle

Rating: 5.0


When tomorrow
opened the door—
you already did left
with much to offer
less to give:
the tingle of night
spell my skin
as a chant,
send back your afterglow
a linger on shyness
the line you did not say:
I am here
I am still here

Saturday, October 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving,love,memories,mistress,night
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 07 October 2017

send back your afterglow a linger on shyness....memories.. love, did u leave..... or ar u thre.? love and its mysteries .. portrayed so well.. thank u dear poetess.. tony

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