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The Delusional

Posted July 6 | Leave a Comment

My dearest one,You never left me. I felt you leave, Watched, quiet.I ran my nail along the edge.This scar, did I have it then?Did you ask me about it?I cannot remember.I remember the way you wereWhen times were good.Soft smile, haughty smile,Secretive and proud.We called you lion boy.I didn’t like it when she did.Her voice too perky,Yours deep, next to meI remember your hands,Big and tan and strong.Like you’ve worked for a lifetimeUnder skies and sunYou were there, always there.I cannot think… read more