In My Passion

purple-clouds

I stand in the distance longing for presence

One breath of the essence you share

And I die in my suffering

Thirsting for a taste of the lemon

That falls with the sunlight splashing

On skin that I tremble to touch

Reaching for handfuls of cotton

From the pink of your sunset

And I yearn for romance

In the fury of purple clouds

That rise within me

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on November 25, 2016, in Kay Salady Poetry, love poetry, poetry, the poetry of kay salady, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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