One More Time Poem by Kyle Schlicher

One More Time



It ended much too soon.

No goodbye

No eyes meeting
one last time.

Nothing was said.

The memory lives on.

It cannot die,
it is impervious to death.

It knows
we lived
inside
each other
for however,
such a short time.

Love and pain
know each other well.

They breathe
within
the same space.

What I wouldn't give
for only
a few minutes
with you,
just

one more time.

(8-05-2007)

Sunday, December 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love hurts
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