Fireplace
All alone
and just sitting by the firepace, watching the wood burn. As I stare at the fire, I was thinking how my
life could change if you would enter into my life. My body trembled twice that night of reflection. The
first time was when I was thinking you might not want me. The second time was when I was thinking you
might want me. My mind started to race that night at the possibility that the next time I sit and watch
the fire, you will be in my arms. I will have your mind, body, and soul.
Patrick K
Copyright
© 2002 Patrick K
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Gone
My heart deflated when I realized you were finally gone
out of my life. I sat there blankly by the bed looking around for any evidence you might still come back to me.
The shelves were bare of your mementos and pictures. Just dust now occupy the shelves. The bathroom sink smelled of
your spilled perfume. That exotic and intoxicating scent that use to drive me to sneeze every now and then
if we got close. I miss the closeness now and took it for granted that you would not and could not leave. I
simply asked myself what went wrong? I tried what I thought I should have done instead of listening closely
to you and not just with words. I know you are gone and maybe with your perfect gentleman, but if not I would
like another shot because I do miss you when you are gone.
Patrick K
Copyright ©2003 Patrick K
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