Between my love and I
Three hundredth nights rise
Rising like three hundredth walls
The sea and sand were our magick
Nothing is left remaining
But the memories of our afternoons
Stolen moments filled with sadness
Nights full of longing and hope
I hope to once more gaze over your naked body
Imagining your beautiful breasts
Sensual mountains which rise with each breath you take
I remember how my gaze followed your fields
Fields which light the way to the heavens
Where the stars that once engulfed me
Are the same stars I am now losing
Final as marble
Your absence will sadden all my afternoons.
-Sofia E. Falcone-
**This is an older poem which I keep within the collection I have labeled as Enigma of My Heart Volume I; Love and Sensual Poetry
By Sofia Falcone
I passionately believe one person can make a difference. I write from my own experiences and interests. It is my greatest hope that by writing about my own challenges, victories, hopes and learnings, others may feel inspired to believe more in their inner power and to fully embrace themselves!
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