Sam
(empty)
There you are,
Real as Yesterday,
Beautiful as Tomorrow,
With cat-lash, blue eyes.
Our bodies embrace,
Arms wrap and lace.
Oh, familiar love cocoon;
Born under summer stars
Secretly, in your bedroom.
Every passing day
Another passing date;
We reminisce without words
The dumb days so filled with love;
We could stare at a wall and nearly,
Nearly reach Nirvana.
I know I did,
I know I did.
Here I am
Confused as Present
Without your Presence
In a memory-filled, cold bed.
