When I miss your voice
I listen to that body part band.
Visions of your life & mine
play across my eyelids
and I know I can wait
the meaningless twelve
days till reunion.
I love you.
As if you didn't know.
I try to make it obvious
every day of my life.
Every song reminds me
of something about you.
A hug.
The hug.
That hug which means
so much more than contact
but the connection.
I'm the girl, and
I just informed you.
God, Jess, I love this. You're an incredible writer, you really are. Where have you been hiding all of this? I have chills from reading this. Please write more & more, I'm stunned by this one. I love you, dearest friend of mine.
ReplyDeleteLove, love, love this work. Just beautiful.
ReplyDeleteKristina J.