There comes a time
in every man's life,
when he knows
he will die before his time.
When I suddenly lost you,
I knew my time had come.
There is no reason to carry on
when you know your hope is gone,
all that is beloved is dead,
I'm going to miss your smile,
the way you made me feel alive
without you I can't survive alone.
That's just the way it is
my love for you will always breathe,
but I need your kiss,
your embrace of warm tenderness. . . .
maybe one day I will see you again,
in some daydream in my dead soul.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on two other books at the present time. One is entitled "The Angel and the Witches and the other is "Once Upon A Halloween"
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