Thursday, July 31, 2008

What Have I Done?

I awoke this morning
with a kiss on my lips,
your breath on my neck,
and your body against mine.

When I turned back
To glimpse your face
And kiss you back,
But all traces were gone.

Awakened from the dream
into cold, solitary nights
and crowded blistery days
without you to balance against.

This was my choice,
the path I trod for pride
and misguided attempts
to right my wayside footsteps.

What have I done?

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