Nothing Left Of Us Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Thinking of you my dear, tears flowing hurriedly down my
face unheeded for a sudden and uncompromising death has
taken you from our love.

Having been together, joyous, in all our glory, belonging
to one another throughout the years, nothing else ever
mattering while we lived and joined in our love-making.

An intense and exciting promise of heaven that we thought
would last forever, now no longer kissing you, because
there's only an empty space where your face used to be.

Such an abhorrent and devastating experience that should
never have happened, this life no longer has a purpose or
an existence.

Death has taken all that we had, everything we lived for
and there's nothing left, except a void of emptiness where
neither of us can come together in this life again.