The absence of you
Pulses fervently
like blood beneath wounds
shallow and needing
of closed air and thought
.
Your silence bruises
my lips, brutally
as fate or hunger
I don't know the way
to euphoria
.
I miss you, my dear,
terribly as fear
wanting of your hope
instilled so surely
as a rope hanging
me from precipice,
dire and careless
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Reviews of "Euphoria I"
Reviewed by Anna Marie Fritz (Reader)
Reviewed on January 9, 2004
Written as only the great Tyler can do...succinct
and powerful in impact.
Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
Reviewed on January 9, 2004
Fantastic lines here Tyler. Wonderful writing. Expressive. Floria
Dozens of Frequently Asked Questions regarding Pathological Narcissism, relationships with abusive narcissists, and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder.
and powerful in impact.
Carmen
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