I CANNOT SUFFER YOUR ABSENCE BECAUSE

I CANNOT SUFFER YOU ABSCENCE BECAUSE







Maybe nothing is without you fogging a mirror

Without you moving making crescents out of moons;

It is without you walking beside me, it is without

You on the adjacent pillow; without you in my bed.



Without you light will not find itself around you;

Though golden others will not perceive it,

Inferring that no one knew it was growing

Like the insipient redness of a rose.



In short, I cannot suffer your absence because,

What is Spain without Andre Segovia, what is

Art without Picassco, I cannot live without you



Absence is such a big house, each empty room

Is a soul chamber devoid of your essence and the

Raw naked truth is, I can never  live without you


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