"Touched..."

"Touched..."

A Poem by Chris
"

December

"

Comes a time to pause, catch a breath ...open your eyes and really see.  The pain of being alone is deeper than just absence - more telling than not sharing the good, the bad, the merely AWESOME!  Still more MEAN than living your nightmares in the daylight...

 

it's that you aren't being...

 

"Touched..."

I held and rocked you gently

under the stars...

and whipered soft-sweet meanings

and shared gentle then heated

kisses.

 

...and you held my hands

and we laughed - oh so silly times!

 

...and we sang and giggled,

spoke aloud those "forever" words

- that finally just weren't meant to be,

but back then - RIGHT then -

they WERE meant and ours - ya know?

 

And now as our life's light

is so softly fading to black

I remember all we are,

were, and would ever be...

and can't hold back the shadows.

Chris

© 2012 Chris


Author's Note

Chris
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no shadows without a light .
your words are universal , unique is your voice , such are the memories of ~

Posted 11 Years Ago


I miss you...I may even write a poem about it ;-) Where the hecks are ya???

Posted 11 Years Ago


The older I get the more I feel it...just sitting there staring Me down.. and waiting for a reply ..I believe..
oh and big huggs you can feel!!!!!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Beautiful ,
I treasure my memories and can only hope we fade together

Posted 11 Years Ago


Hit me in a big way, thanks Chris

Posted 11 Years Ago


Chris, I know you appreciate honesty with your writing...so here it is...
This made me tearful and stirred the pit of my stomach.
You amaze me...
I could linger in your words for a long time before I even noticed I had slipped into an alternate state of being :)


Posted 11 Years Ago


Loneliness shreds us to a degree. Sad and sweetly expressed.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Soft-sweet meanings weave memories that linger.... we all hold those memories close and ponder the passing years.

Beautifully shared Chris, thank you.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Chris

11 Years Ago

Shar... good seeing you.
The lonliness of not being touched is the true lonliness. Poignant in the extreme.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Chris

11 Years Ago

Hi Ken, nice of you to pause. You left a very valid thought.
Absence is often a blessing for no relationship is ever problem free.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Chris

11 Years Ago

people always need the space to be themselves...
Yellowjon

11 Years Ago

exactly

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Chris

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