She never says goodbye

she never says goodbye

not really
her thief of time...

...waiting

reflections of yesterday

gloss her chambray colored eyes
   
she remembers the moments
the flickering porch light
shadow dancing moths
imagined kisses and slow
porch swings...

the taste of honey licked off
the side of her hand
the sensation of lemonade
splashing her toes
whispers of chimes past
hang still...

Reviews

[Angad Waraich]

Beautiful imagery and a masterfully done piece.
Enjoyed it.

Thank you for sharing.
-Angad

[Rossen]

Thank you Angad, kind of you to say.

[Shaquana Adams]

Beautiful imagery of memories. Wonderful poetry Rossen ^-^
-QuanaWana

[Rossen]

Smiling a mile,beautiful name,thank you

[Thornbirds]

Some goodbyes are gritted through pain, but they are seldom meant that way. Beautiful poetry here.

[Arielle Ann]

some memories tease us till death does us apart...beautiful lines :)

[Ruth]

Stunning pace and made me smile...missed your work love, hope all is well? xoxo

[FireWoman]

The word "Summer" resonates throughout this read, is it her name, the season or just the warm aura this exudes??

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. wow ...
. stunning poetry ...

[Chloe..Across the Unive..]

lemonade splashing her toes.. love it .. some people just can't say goodbye...
This poem is so beautiful like your soul. You do have the soul of a poet- I am happy to see this.

Chloe

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

I get the sense of someone's life flashing before their eyes before they die.