Empty & Full

Despondencies but dry as dust

Hidden under carpets

And cradled into corners

For my cup is never ever full

To the brow of the brim

When I'm not with you

Life is never lived

To the fullest cup of tea

My glass but never empty

Yet never full as well

Oh, longing you

Life drips longer yet

Despondencies but buried deep

And sprouted on the briny stem

No kiss, no hug

As I long for you, my love

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