Miss Us
I miss us
the way we used to be
you lay down on me
Siamese for hours
wrapped legs
beneath my thighs
and ground your love
into my steel
I now feel
no sense of love
behind blue eyes
remnant dregs
of dust and flowers
and gradually
we are a memory
I miss us
Copyright © Tony Bush | Year Posted 2005
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