The nights are colder,
My loneliness, is deeper,
The darkness longer,
My desires are drenched,
With tears,
I've held back, for many years,
We've never been apart,
Nor experienced, broken hearts,
This is really something,
For me, it's strangely new,
As I lick a salty tear,
Running down my cheek
In tracks, streaming down a line,
The same lick, that savor,
The sweetness of yours,
Down along forgotten times.
this one hit me straight in the eyes and heart......need my kleenex.....wait.....dammit William this was a tearjerker okay.....my eyes are still watery....
Love
Tinka
Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on April 18, 2003
Expressive write ... I feel your sadness. Sending hugs. ~Joseph
Shirine McVey discovers that twenty years of her life have elapsed since she went to sleep in a hotel room in El Paso, Texas. And worse, she is married to a man she doesn't know.
Love
Tinka
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Pax
tony
I salute you on this piece, it represents an inner area uncovered in beauty to behold, grand piece sir.
Rodney Evan Bohen
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