Your GhostA Poem by Megan Kirby
I felt your warm moist breath on my neck,
as a whisper. A quiet reminder of, our last romantic tryst. Yet when I turned, with huge smile on my face, you were no where to be seen... So smile quickly left my face, and happiness returned to anguish. As I realized I was just dumbstruck in that moment, by the thought of you again. How could you be in the here and now, when you're but bones now, my friend?
© 2011 Megan Kirby |
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1 Review Added on April 30, 2011 Last Updated on April 30, 2011 AuthorMegan KirbyOKAboutI'm just a crazy, idealist with a passion to write and to move people with my words... everything else is just boring filler. more..Writing
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