the faintest of whispers

 

I can just hear you breathing

the faintest of whispers, no more

 

I can just see you moving

the faintest of movement, no more

 

I can just hear you dreaming

the faintest of murmurs, no more

 

I can just taste you on me

the faintest sweet fragrance, no more

 

I reach out and touch you

the faintest of touches, no more

 

and I whisper I love you

the faintest of whispers, no more

 





 

more poems


playing happily

and never will

you didn't deserve it

the card

little red magnets

cursing softly

that's not living

that's despair

barely touching

the faintest of whispers

so much

all my reasons

that's why she's here

who did that to you

already dead