Despite eyes I do not see
Beholding the skeletal form of your absence
Acutely I am aware of the vibrancy of your presence
Clambering through minds catacombs
Yearning hands grasp at wispy threads
Heart pleading with memory
To afford one more embrace
How many moments were spent
A wash in waves of blissful ecstasy
So clear and complete was love’s visitations
Soul launched upon a quantum journey
Did fearful self-interest bind a tongue?
That a bridge was crossed
Leaving behind only a shroud of silence?
Does vocabulary and diction exist?
To capture the thousands of love nuances
Dangling upon the vine
Fruit once ripe for shared expression
Best not left to wither in the sun!
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