Love letter
I lost my senses after losing you,
Can be defined insensitive and cold.
But still whatever in my life I do
Is due to your reflection in my soul.
I don't have any interest in world.
I look like ghost. I even feel my melt.
It's just inertia makes me say a word.
And memories of you - recall myself.
Your breathing lives in dakness of my heart.
Your shadow hides in deep of every thought,
Directing each my move & simple start,
Which must be done the very way you taught.
I see the world around but with your eyes.
Your kisses I remember mixed with wine,
And wine I drink since losing you at nights.
You're still my master though no more mine!!!
;
(c) Eva Po, 1999 With love from the previous millennium.
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