Crimson kissed my fingertips
as that heady toxin flowed.
Eyes of denialEach moment of breathCaress of your skinTouch to forget
You were the cherry blossomI could not hold,The dreamer of words, keeper of worlds
One…relaxationtense muscles releasinganxiety dispersing
The sun came up
and you were not
by my side
Love that was ©
Will I ever forget what we had?I can’t say I will ever forget her!I see her face at every turn in my day.Everyone I see is compared to her.It was the first love in my life.
When love is a whirlwind, then leaves you in a million pieces.
If I were a poet, I would write that I miss you like the moon misses the sun at 3 a.m.
