While You Were Here Poem by maya crisol

While You Were Here



the mere sound of your voice
lifts me up
dispersing the dark clouds
in an instant.
your presence...
your touch...
they're my heaven
you are my life..
you....
you keep me breathing...
what happens when you're gone?

Friday, November 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds
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