'Farewell' by Sulamith Wülfing
Over the past several days, I've been bombarded with images and thoughts ~ of leaving, letting go, and bittersweet reunions. This poem is the result.
Leave Taking
by Tess
When you go, please leave something behind.
Leave me with my memories.
I want to remember the feel of you, like balm, against my skin.
What would I give to delight in your touch?
The weight of your lips against mine.
How far would I travel to breathe in the sweetness of you?
The sound of your voice in my ears.
which soothes and carries away my sighs
Leave me with my memories
I want to close my eyes and see you outlined by the sun
As if you were the source of it's light
Hear your whispered words in the dark
As we lay listening to the night
Is there more than the pain of your leaving?
Who really remembers pain? you only fear it returning
Leave me with my memories
So I can remember...until you come back to me.
Love,
Tess
3 comments:
BEAUTIFUL TESS!!!!
Wow... my heart is aching just reading that...
LOVE YOU!
Rose
Okay you made me cry. Now I have mascara running down my eye.
So beautiful! Thank you.
waiting.
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