We sleep holding each other
Her head on my chest
one arm over
as the sun begins to crest
I turn at my lover
only to see
her back is towards me
miss the hugs in bed
nice and warm with tender loving care
but she'd rather be on her side instead
six in the morning, I choose to stare
really happy to be with her
I can no longer bare
to love what is mine
no longer there...
i related to your poem i just broke up with my x fiance i was so sad but got over it it was hard being with your partner evey night the affection and closeness then it's gone and you feel empty but healing takes time..thankyou for your poem..Love Shells xxxx
Hmmmm...... beautifully said.
Melissa Marina Flores