Lost

“One day you will kiss a man you can’t breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.” 

― Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

In the darkness I have my dreams
of a time when body and soul
came together to make a whole
These days nothing is as it seems
emotions run rife with extremes

But I recall glorious days
when in each other’s arms we’d laze
Lost in your kiss as the earth tipped
drowning in sweet wine of your lips
and today’s pain fades in the haze

©2020 Linda Lee Lyberg

Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge TIP

dVerse OLN #273

Linda Lee Lyberg is a wife, mother, artist, published poet and author. She resides in Mesa, AZ with her husband Pete (aka The Big Viking) of 24 years, and her dog, Ricky Bobby. Linda writes various forms of poetry, as well as short stories. You can read more of her works at: charmedchaos.com
and purchase anthologies containing her work here: Amazon Author Page

21 Comments on “Lost

  1. This is so evocative, Linda! ❤️ Especially love; “Lost in your kiss as the earth tipped,”… you describe the feeling so well! 🙂

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