Paranormal Yearnings
I can barely see you anymore
your essence slips through my fingers
when I reach out to touch you.
But you still haunt my entire
being like a wraith that
hides in the corners of
an empty house.
Your heart is vacant.
I need more than this see-through, intangible
love,
I need flesh and blood.
Copyright © Beth Tibbits | Year Posted 2009
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