*
Maybe a smile
on elevators
will rise
.
my thoughts
on a higher level
where breath could linger
.
tears restrain themselves
wide eyes smooth out
eggs turned over
.
well done, thank you
where were you
been waiting so long
.
put peppers on, no tomatoes
lots of salt and sugar
in the coffee
.
they talk talk and I try to
stuff you down in
my stomach
.
another day
without
you.
.
.
Sensitive and tender, yet I feel the pain that no one can understand unless they have loved. Great poem, Anna.
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Yes, unless, thank you… 🙂
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Beautiful, Wonderful..I felt every emotion.James
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Thank you James
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