HymnAgen
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CATEGORY
romance
It pains a man
to want
what he can’t have.
To reach
what he can’t grasp.
To smell
what he can’t taste.
To gaze upon a face
that adores him,
but implores him
not to press
the way her memory of him
against her flesh
makes her give in
to errant thoughts
of would have,
should have,
could have beens….
- HymnAgen
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COMMENTS
SYQ222 says: Beautiful and truth!! |
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2b2b2 says: Potent Capture brah...good to read ya...ONE |
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RonnieL says: Beautifully played! Feelin this one! |
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Corey says: I felt such sadness and longing between the lines and it reminded me of a time in the past. Beautifully done! |
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Kingqadardwon' says: Awesome write bro!!! Definitely feeling this write.. |
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LP45 says: Powerful write you got going on here. Thank you for sharing this. |
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hymnagen says: Thank you all for these uplifting comments. They are most definitely appreciated. |
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