Friday, April 3, 2009

Small Absence (03/17/09)

Alone in the darkness
I reach out for your hand
Only to feel the emptyness
Of the rustling sheet beneath my palm.

It brings me back to the night you lay
So quietly in my soothing arms
And whispered all your dreams to me
And held me til the early morn.

Now you're gone away for a while
I miss you every second, dear
So hurry back into my bed
So I can hold you tight.

In a world where small absence lay
We must hold onto thoughts
To make it through one more minute
Until we see each other again.

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