Softly

by Boricua In the Midwest - Jose Clavell, posted in Musical, Musical Poetry, Poetry/ Literature, Uncategorized

Softly

Cold bed
Rain falls
Whispers flow
crooked spine
closed eyes

Wheezing…
droplets fall
murmurs speak
“Anywhere but here”
Flashback…

Constant embraces
Eye contact
witty comments & life plans
…London, Paris, Milan…
kiss fulfills the pact

Cold bed
Rain pouring
breathing softly
holds pillow
Softly whispers…
         “Tu me manques, Je t’aime”

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