I miss you
I miss you thinking about me
I can't stand the idea
of another day
thick with the humidity
of your absence
There is a silence
developing wiht in me
and I am afraid
Sunday, August 13, 2006
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I live and work in Toronto, Ont. I came to the city once 30yrs ago and fell in love with the sites the sounds and people. I have been writing poetry for a least as long. I want to explore love with words that try to define that which is almost undifineable.