The sadness, of beautiful eyes,
Looking,
Through a salty vision,
Of fresh made tears.
Caused by moments,
Once forgotten, so some thought,
It seemed, like only yesterday,
You held me, in your loving arms.
Your kisses, I can still taste,
Your scent,
Lingers within me, eternally.
You lie still, with that smile,
Upon your face,
You had requested,
Be placed.
Friends, family and foe,
All gathered, to see you off,
Wish, you could hear,
What they're saying,
On their, last walk passed you.
Not, "wow so perfect",
Not, "they did a great job,"
Some, through tears, mouth, "I love you,"
Some said, " see you around."
One said, "I hope you go to hell,"
But most asked,
Was that, the last request?
As they saw, the smile,
Upon your face.
By: William Bonilla.....1/01/03
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Faye
Beautiful moving humor.
I found it touching with an ironic
twist....
I can never write humor do so bad.
Peggy