You slipped away into the morning
Gone
No words of parting
Just gone
And I crumpled that one sexy
Steamy memory of you and
Blew it away, let it drift like motes on the wind
Gone
I’m gone too
I have a lot of experience in letting go
Copyright Kim White@2008
Monday, December 15, 2008
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