Silence.
She leans closer
Feeling his whiskars
on her Chin
Silence.
Her pulse quickens
Trying to tame
wild thoughts, Trying again.
Silence.
her Arms reach out
longing to Hold
what is left of Him
Silence.
a Tear breaks her gaze
she spills lonely Words,
From the ink of her pen.
Silence.
She clinches the night
Sunlight bringing another
day without Him.
12-10-96
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