Me and My....
Was it.......the wind?
I felt,
upon..... my cheek.
Or did,
a long lost..... kiss.
That caused, an ache.....
Which, burned....it,
went so deep.
It crushed..... My love.
Each time, I ......wept.
And so, it shrank ........my heart.
Each time....that it, was broken.
And..... it is now .....but,
a hollow......
Shadow.
Giajl © Jim Love