I Think Of You, And I Can’t Help But Wonder

I can’t help but wonder
whether the fire of your kiss
will fade to a familiar warmth.

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Even When You’re Not Here, I Still Feel You With Me

You are here when I laugh, remembering the melody of yours mixing so perfectly with mine.

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I Went To The Art Gallery

Because I thought I’d find you there. Find you in every detailed line, each smudge.

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What We Carry

Look me in the eyes again. Tell me anything, the summer breeze blowing through those white blinds, the sausage and onion pizza you had for dinner last night, that you’re scared of spiders.

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I Try My Hardest Not To Think Of You

As I lay between warm blankets now, my mouth leaving warm breath circles on the cool glass windowpane, I think about you. I wonder If your heart feels just as heavy as mine, as I watch my neighbor move methodically, shoveling line after line of freshly fallen snow.

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