it's been an hour
since you left
now
it hits me
as once again
I find myself
missing you
longing
fills me
unrelenting
desire
to be with you
again
the sights
play
behind my eyes
the sounds
play
behind my ears
pieces of you
I keep
my inner treasure
I thank you
for each of them
they are
my sustenance
making everything
bearable
until next time
~~Fiddler 12/23/2001
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