Posted by Timothy Flaherty Everywhere I turn, I tried a simple conversation. My heart is racing. A simple conversation . . . A simple conversation . . . My mind unravels, Timothy Michael Flaherty
on 6/28/2002, 10:21 am
Its been three years,
since she left this world.
So long since I felt someone.
A living breathing life,
that walks next to mine.
they torture me.
Flaunting those mysteries,
about the opposite sex.
A constant reminder,
that I am alone.
The weather, a shopping trip,
her hairdressers birthday,
a trip to the ocean.
Her mouth is moving,
but I cant hear the words.
I feel as though Im melting.
The aromatic perfume,
hypnotized my senses.
Red lipstick and long hair,
quickened a carnal urge.
I felt it breaking,
through this cocoon.
The light around her,
has accentuated even the sidewalk.
She touched my hair,
spoke softly in my ear.
My hands are trembling.
Thank God!
She walked away.
all her words.
I am left helpless.
Desperately
trying to cultivate
her whispers,
from a simple conversation.
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