Never [Poem with Photos]

campanile kiss

Never, found a composer who could keep me composed.

Never, met an artist able of painting a tone.

Never, needed a novelist to write a melody before.

bug love

Melt away the first and last time we kissed.

Now, just a haunting song lost somewhere in the mist.

dying dandelion twins

Look for more poetry & photography soon!

BG

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