Ant Smith

All poems

I wonder how

I wonder how,
The earth can keep
on turning
Since you took
yourself away
from me

I wonder now
if you will be
returning
Since you left
I haven’t been
myself

Now should I stay inside this room
Or should I change my point of view
Or should I try to make it up
to you?

I love the shape, that you’re in
The touch, the smell, the feel of your skin
I love to feel, you oh so near
With you I love the taste of sin…

I love you now, and then again
I love you forever, and for a day
And if I could, I surely would
Love you in every possible way

I’d wonder how
The earth could keep
on turning
If I found myself
Without you.