Echoes
Echos. Heart-felt.
Mind reeling with every hit.
Memories. Loves-lost.
Intensity reduced not a bit.
Flowers and circles.
Games we played.
Laughter and pleasure
In every stride.
I loved you.
and you.
and you.
Turning over again,
Memories lost not a bit:
I loved you, even for a day.
Michael the fish.
The book I borrowed.
Never returned because
I could not...
But I loved you.
And your silly fish.
You gave me hope.
and a book.
My head beats
with every unchecked memory.
I crash to ground
Every time a hit...
You have no idea.
So long gone...
A dance, a wave.
A pretty smile.
We move together,
so well...
I loved you.
and you.
and you.
So many memories.
So many beautiful
poignant memories.
My head hurts.
I loved them all.
Taken away.
I loved them.
ow.
I..
Copyright © Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton | Year Posted 2006
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