"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Monday, December 13, 2010

See You Again.

I start missing you
even before you leave;
sharp punches to my stomach
and I agonize until
I see you again.
Then the warm smile
returns to my eyes
and the bed
dosen't look
so empty.

5 comments:

  1. Simple and powerful. The kind of poetry that moves me the most. Great work!

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  2. I've felt that loss...I've felt that resolution too. Good post JB.

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    End of The Year Awards 4 Friends of Jingle or Jingle Poetry Community

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