Tuesday, 5 July 2011

I LIVE YOU

I wake up reaching out to touch you
and feel your body pressed tightly to mine at night.

I walk your foot falls to the bathroom
and clean my teeth with your brush.

I eat cereal and fruit for breakfast
and sit in your seat –

I can still feel the heat
from your body
even though
I know
that can’t be…

I taste your lips on mine when you kiss me goodbye
and live you as I catch the train
and work my day.

I breathe you in when I unlock the door
and put my shoes in your spot on the hall floor.

I sweep your fingers through my hair
and touch where you touched when you touched me –

there.

I feel your body pressed tightly to mine at night
and wake up reaching out…

to nothing. To thin air.

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