Absence

in poetry •  5 years ago 



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I miss you—


Window open
To the night,

Damp breeze
Through the curtains;

The look in your eyes
So shy and uncertain.


I miss your storms—

Your whisper,
The crackle of your touch;

Moments in the lightning
When I feel your hands clutch.



© 2019, John J Geddes. All rights reserved



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...and this one sketched some images that I felt, instead of seeing.

You are so intuitive, Arthur - yes, you grasp the music and not just the notes :)