I was a living, loving person:
My warm embrace,
the softness of my skin,
the scent of my hair;
my kiss and touch,
my laughter,
the timbre of my voice;
I was
the velvety darkness of my eyes
heavy with happiness
about being loved;
I was
my brightened face
by the rays reflected
from the Sea of Trust and Hope…
I was just the beginning
of your Great Love Story
all your life
you’ve yearned for.
* * *
Now I’m reduced to just a few snapshots
forgotten
on the bottom of your memory’s drawer…
Now I am a shell of who I was:
I am a small shell you brought from vacation
and forgot…
Eterne
My warm embrace,
the softness of my skin,
the scent of my hair;
my kiss and touch,
my laughter,
the timbre of my voice;
I was
the velvety darkness of my eyes
heavy with happiness
about being loved;
I was
my brightened face
by the rays reflected
from the Sea of Trust and Hope…
I was just the beginning
of your Great Love Story
all your life
you’ve yearned for.
* * *
Now I’m reduced to just a few snapshots
forgotten
on the bottom of your memory’s drawer…
Now I am a shell of who I was:
I am a small shell you brought from vacation
and forgot…
Eterne
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