... a loving, sidelong glance at ordinary life.
I think most of us have that special memory of the one who still owns us, no matter the time that has passed. Great poem! Especially like the last line "these dry bones won't forget."
man, you engage all the senses...which is as it is...heart felt write...feel the missing and the longing..
Hi AndrewLooks like and feels like first love... those moments still haunts the loving heart forever... I loved the way you have treated this with your beautiful words...Shashiॐ नमः शिवायOm Namah Shivayahttp://shadowdancingwithmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/whispers-sighs.htmlAt Twitter @VerseEveryDay
This is beautiful!
feel her holding me,what a hot thought. well done passion.
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