When I Do Not Have You
i am thinking of you, until when.
when. not seeing you.
i stretch out my hands (like a blind man)
stepping on sounds -
pieces of glass underfoot
keeping you pierced in my heels. until
when. i can't hear you.
i soften your steps with my lips
when. i don't touch you.
i don't touch yourtouch.
until
i cry
Copyright © Maria Mitea | Year Posted 2021
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