By Kindred_Spirit49 Date: 2003 Apr 20 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.20.17.18.23540]] |
I filled your life with bits and pieces... miscellaneous fragments and remnants of me that you collected in a small tin box with scraps of scented wax still clinging to the corners then placed... for safe keeping on the wooden night stand next to your bed you kept me every where along with my clothes which I have worn that still carry the scent of me hanging in your closet .....stuff that you now wear so when you touch these many objects that I once held you feel the warmth of my spirit as our souls are tethered by the black and gold medallion that hangs around your neck I can feel your heart beat.....against my chest and your fingers trace the pain and fears that lurk inside of me so that I need not... ..........speak of them my words and deeds you snip and glue to the pages of your life to hold tight to your breast when I sleep so far away your smile occupies my every waking thought and your voice beckons to my many needs so that I could fill my soul with you as we breathe as one and I would give you my world if I could..... |