Stronger

Strange are these feeling that beseech me
overcome by the aroma of the not yet crisp
applewood bacon   sizzling on the grill
not realizing    I have been burned

Sitting at a table meant for two
my eyes are glued to my book
but my thoughts are only of you
that killer smile and those angel eyes

It has been long  way to long
since I have cooked only for one
a simple tear trails my pallid cheek  and
for a moment I allow myself to be weak

Even though I miss you so    I know
I have to be much stronger
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Makama Avatar
January 28, 2016 at 9:22 AM
The bliss from this page cannot be exhausted. This is incredible and wonderful. Great lines and an awesome 7
Sage Avatar
January 21, 2016 at 7:17 PM
certainly you've to be more stronger...heartfelt write Tim
Shahein Avatar
January 20, 2016 at 2:57 PM
Very powerful and great , well expressed my friend, I really enjoyed reading it, hugs / / :) dalia
Vaso Avatar
January 19, 2016 at 11:54 PM
This is so powerful and heartfelt, fantastic poem Tim!
Chircop Avatar
January 18, 2016 at 4:07 PM
I can feel the wind of change and sadness it brings when we are left alone , without the ones we love .. A sad poem Tim , hope its fiction .
Smith Avatar
January 18, 2016 at 4:29 PM
It is fiction...I don't have any bacon ;p ...hope you are feeling better. hugs
Callus Avatar
January 18, 2016 at 8:58 AM
It is not easy getting used to change, and this feeling is well transmitted in these lines of yours, Tim. We usually say that it's wise to move on, but a heavy heart and heavy feet are not always ready to follow what the mind dictates! // paul
Andresen Avatar
January 18, 2016 at 8:12 AM
- A touching poem ..... however, your love is great, Tim - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Allison Avatar
January 17, 2016 at 4:34 PM
such sad imagery and so full of longing Tim:-( hugs Jan xx
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