Sunday, March 6, 2011


Heart and body ache.
Both wanting to be touched.
Intimacy lost.
I don't mean to but I mark the days.
Permanent marker darkens the calendar that sits in my minds eye.
Counting quietly.
Goodbye whispers.
Untold stories of secrets.
I ache red.

Natalie Fiawoo ® Blogging on the go...

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