Friday, March 11, 2011

twenty three

Where did you go?
          I never left.
I miss your face.
          Why did you close your eyes?
I want to touch you, feel your skin on mine.
          You grew more interested in your other endeavors.
I need to put my lips on you.
          Mine never stopped moving for you.
I want you to come to me.
          Why did you walk away?
I miss your thoughts.
          They never left your face.
Where did you go?
          I wasn’t the one who went.

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