Written by The Reclining Gentlemen and Hastywords
I need your comfort
Your presence near mine
Just holding my hand in silence
Speaks volumes to my soul
We converse with fingertips
Subtle touches have deep meanings
Our minds speak through our palms
Sharing past, present, future
Glimpses shared given life
On the pages we create
History in our control
Entwining futures untold
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If our closeness faded
Into distant empty silences
What unimaginable futures would unfold
Filled with vacancy and void of colour
Friendship based on written words
Lived emotions spelled out
Intentions trusted and believed
A poetic shadow of me
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Was the title poem inspired by me? I love how you craft your words and blend with them magnificent taste. 🙂
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You definitely inspire a different part of me than anyone else. Cyberpunk is something I first heard from you. 🙂 Thank you 🙂
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🙂 Thank you…
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“If our closeness faded/into distant empty silences…” My heart broke a little at that part. Lovely.
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Yes The Reclining Gentlemen has a way with words. He didn’t even know how poetic he could be!
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