RH ( / Lancaster)

Nothing

Nothing
nothing
not a word
not a ryhme
not a movement of the mind
but I write these words of the passionate heart
of the beautiful body
of the invisible soul
nothing comes to me
I need a love
I need my time
I need a place
Stimulate
Procrastinate
I need my soul mate

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This is very beautiful, I love the way the poem is structured! Good job! : -) ~~Elya Thorn~~