TheFeatheredSleep – Of that one love that surpassed all while it lasted.
Where are you now?
Sitting on your stoop, first light, cats weaving between
coffee in hand, watching sunrise,
what are you thinking?
You are not thinking of me
the door is shut on us and you turned the key
it took only the loss of hope that gentle thing
and I became a stranger
so many days, months, years and still
I know you less
is it that easy? Was it that hard?
The expulsion of love
still live, dying on the floor.
I met you when the coals were
burning hottest, all I wanted was
a reflection of those feelings
you took my hand and guided it
into your clasp and pressed my back
with a deep
push into another world
the world of you
where I have been these many years.
They weren’t just words
though if I strain I can hear
the first you whispered
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