I have seen our love
on the cold damp floor
in the darkest of rooms
lying in a pool of blood
still as my broken heart
and I approached it
I knew...
softly ...a kiss
a pause
a tear
a touch
caress
still nothing
once a love shared
now abandoned
alone, dying
cold and grey
only hope
a wish, a dream
could find it again
and awaken
this lifeless mass
I weep sometimes
I lay myself at it's side
and wait...
time will pass
and so will I
waiting..
wanting
hoping. . .
Telly Morris
Friday, May 10, 2013 at 19:45HRS
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