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  • Brian M Winningham

My Girl

I see you. Nightly.

Your beauty a nightmare

of desire unfulfilled desire.

Controlled by regimen, by love

by bond. You are a Lifetime away.

 

I long for your touch.

Your smile, my sun

does become. My happiness,

my life, on hold. I can’t

hold you! Your kiss is

but a memory like dead

charred ashes. My soul

Lives not. Without you

it is not whole. Together

we are one but apart

I miss you.

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