When Comes December;

It’s been five thousand days,
Darling, these years have been slow.
And as every hour passes,
I can’t stop but wish you’d be home.

When comes December,
I’ll be waiting to see your face.
It’s my birthday, the day after Christmas,
And I don’t want any space between us.

When the moonlit sky showers,
Let’s disappear in the winter snow;
Until the summer winds discover us,
We will be far away from home.

And when comes December,
I will put out the fireplace.
It’s my birthday, the day after Christmas,
And I don’t want any space between us.

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Reminiscent

I reminisce, the love;
That was never really my own

The memories of the one
With whom I never roamed

Her arms around my neck,
And the sweet smell of her cologne

Her voice of love that fuels
The desire to be nevermore alone

Her warm breath against my face
That defrosts my heart that’s frozen

That one gentle kiss
To cherish till the day I’ll be gone

Her remembrance in the most adverse of times
Which gives me hopes and feels safe as home

How is it that I miss these things;
The ones that I never have known?

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Gloom.

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When I was a little boy
I used to fear eerie nights!
Bleak and dark they seemed to me,
Without a tiny tint of light.

But now I like to spend my time
In the corner of an unlit room;
Hours in a row and days together,
With my friend whose name is ‘Gloom’.

There’s no peace that’s left to find;
There’s no site to hide ahead!
There’s nowhere except for one;
And that’s a dark place in my head