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A poem about love that is just enough and not too much. |
| Lonely nights spent happily, Silent dreams of memory. Calmness settles like a plague. Past is distant and oddly vague. Longing for a touch, Without despair. A kiss...... Not really there. Sweet music, Subtle and low. And in the dark..... A faint glow. A little warmth inside the heart, Not enough for tears to start. A bit of love without the pain, Like sunshine without the rain. A bit of joy like a child, Not enough to make you wild. Just a spark, Not a fire. Only to care, Without desire. |