'I miss you'
Are words that are simply said
and so deeply felt
'I need you'
Are words that fall to the floor
like so many petals
when your not here
to hear them
The ticking of the clock
promises and denies
you touch
Yet even time knows
it must eventually lose to love
So, for now
I will reach out my hands
to capture from the wind all
the kisses you have blown to me
I will wrestle them
from the invisible hands
that hold them
For even the wind wants
to love your every aspect
and wonder
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
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