Ghost Poetry

U Uriah Hamilton
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Ghost Poetry By Uriah Lee Hamilton I could kiss your wrists on a Saturday in the summer Sitting by an apple tree in the park; The warm breeze and sunlight on lush leaves And the fragrance of peach conditioner in your hair, It all makes me smile and believe in love. One day, we will cease to exist. Maybe long before that day, Love and joy will have retreated Distantly from our lives; And thus, it so important and essential To make it known this moment The sweet innocent pleasure I receive In telling you how special and meaningful Everything about you is to me. Perhaps, I can leave ghost poetry behind So the world knows a woman was adored; But if it all burns away like little paper boats On the sea of forgetfulness, I will find happiness today that it was understood You were the only one that called my heart into being From my first glimpse of your appearance.

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