.:Bereft:.

 

Your voice,

in my head,

sounds much softer than I remember.

Your hands, gentler.

And alas,

I find,

It is your eyes I can’t recall.

Their sweetness no longer remains.

Your scent I no longer cherish,

though it is still on some of my belongings.

Your warmth, I admit,

cannot compare to the dazzle of your smile,

as I remember it.

 

I find

today

more than ever –

I miss your closeness.

                    My gaze drifts to the window, absentmindedly,

                                                             and the rain reminds me of You.

 

– Savannah

 

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