august afternoon
you're gone
and i'm alone
everyone has left
and i'm alone
sudden summer rainfall
becoming prolonged downpour
the rhythm of raindrops meeting pavement
between thunderclaps
almost musical, also peaceful
i slip into a slumber on the couch
i dream
and visit you in my dreams
emerald seas
white sands
gentle breeze
unbelievable blue skies
endless paradise before your eyes
awaken with the taste of you
in my mind lingering, i write
poetry written on such wasted days
such lonesome days |
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