Bittersweet Goodbyes

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Missing Him

I miss

Those forbidden good-bye kisses

In the hallway at work after lunch

Where anyone could catch us but

We didn’t care because we could

Walk back to our cubicles with

A mischievous grin on our faces.



I miss

Those prolonged good-bye hugs

On the stoop in front of my house

Where even though I was outside

My house I never felt so at home

With my head cradled in your chest

And arms wrapped tightly around you.



The only goodbye I don’t miss

Is the last.

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