Work in progress

by Aaron Michael

If the universe had ears in a manner that
Would hear my pleas
I would only whisper wants
To become the bone and muscle and blood
Of my love
So that pains such as these
Would be my haunts
Phantoms of a dream she forgets
Like shoe prints in mud
Not the path she walks, but the memory of


Author's Note: To be continued

Posted on 02/16/2021
Copyright © 2023 Aaron Michael

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