Hope
A moments breath of hope and joy
As you appear and smile.
Have you returned to be with me?
Your hand outstretched says Yes!
Then I awake and see I am still alone
My room is quiet, no pillow talk,
No hand caressing, holding gently.
A lonely night again.
Thursday 25 March 2010
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