Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Missing

I turn over
and reach for you.
I place my arm
around
you
andpullyouclose.
Your warmth is strangely

missing.

I open my eyes
and see only the pillow
nexttome
and feel only its coolness
againstmycheek.
I close my eyes
and trace a lonely tear
down
my
face
and try to sleep.
Posted by B at 9:02 PM
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