Friday, January 4, 2013



Relaxing in your
favorite place.
Closing my eyes,  
you're still here.
Hearing your laughter,
your beautiful smile
I see crystal clear.
Telling me how
pretty I am.
Almost feeling
your touch.
It's like you never
had to leave.
Opening my eyes
would hurt too much.
A hint of your
perfume still lingers.
Putting your cigarette 
out halfway smoked.
Soft voice assuring 
me I am intelligent.
Sweet memories
my mind evoked. 

@ donetta sifford 9-27-1999

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