Tuesday, June 10, 2014

Gone

there is a light from
behind your eyes that
emerges when you smile;
there is that proverbial
twinkle lost when you cry;
there is a moment or two
when I think you're mine,
when you peer into me;
there is a joy in my heart
when you lie to me
about your love, and an
unconditional reluctance...
gone... when we divorce.

25April14

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