Thursday, October 7, 2010

An Empty Place

The
empty place
in my heart
is shaped like
her.

I miss her
voice
and
her smile.

I miss the way my
name
said
in her voice
sounded like
love.

I miss
her
hands.

I miss her
khaki
culottes
and
her
S.A.S.
shoes.

I miss
hearing
her say
Hello, my precious angel.



I want her back.




Just sayin'.........................




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