We don't forget.
We simply cannot.
We lay awake at night,
our eyes closed
but our minds opened
reaching out for each other.
Nearly reaching
but not nearly enough.
-
I awaken.
Alone.
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Thursday, August 20, 2015
Thursday, August 6, 2015
Breathless
My heart aches out in the night
for your touch.
How much has been left unsaid
in the short waking hours
in which our souls tangle
and weave
until departing
into the darkening sky.
Tonight,
I lay hear
breathless.
for your touch.
How much has been left unsaid
in the short waking hours
in which our souls tangle
and weave
until departing
into the darkening sky.
Tonight,
I lay hear
breathless.
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