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I often wonder
on nights alone
how I bore the deception

truth or dare

your absence
late night arrival at home

panties in your pocket

my rage like a rocket

made a rhyme

out of a desperate time

it is so hard

inch by inch

foot by foot

yard by yard

not every ace is a

winning card

sometimes it all slips away
while all the rain falls down

all the time like the tears falling

and the cars splash down the avenue
I always wonder though
on days like this
if I’m there or somewhere below
in a  hidden place in your heart

loving you
as  if a treasured expression
while the rain pours down

rousing my desire
in a attempt to stop time

how can we stop time from creeping on by

On days like this

when the cold is at 5 degrees f

I always feel
as if I can’t bear it
because you’re gone
time will heal all wounds