Friday, 21 August 2015


        Don’t Go


When I’m with you
I feel I am whole.
Captured and completed.
Engulfed by you.
When you kiss me
all my fears disappear
in the kiss.
Where do they go?
I don’t know.
Do you wrap them round your tongue
and swallow them whole?
I don’t know.
I only know the comfort
I feel, such peace.
So don’t go.
Don’t go.
Please,
don’t
go.




http://writingknightspress.blogspot.co.uk/2014/11/the-squire-page-day-poetry-anthology.html

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