I awaken in the darkness and instinctively reach over for you but pull my hand back because I don’t want to disturb you. In the quiet of the night, I lay still, imagining your silhouette, saying a silent prayer for you, hoping you’re at peace. There is so much I want to tell you, but this is not the time. So I cast my gaze your way until rose light fills our room and I can once again see your place and, with your name on my lips, imagine you are still beside me.
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Pamela Kennedy
10/10/2025 09:10:32 am
Quite a sad lonely moment.
Sivan Pillai
10/10/2025 09:38:23 am
A poetic one, Don.
tony Covatta
10/10/2025 12:21:37 pm
Touching, Don. Thank you.
Kathy K
10/10/2025 01:54:12 pm
True love never ends. It might even be the reason for life itself.
Krystyna
10/10/2025 03:41:45 pm
A compassionate piece with much sorrow. Well crafted, Don. 10/10/2025 05:12:39 pm
Wonderful, Don. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get some dust out of my eye...
Christa Loughrey
11/10/2025 06:38:42 am
So much love and heartache wrapped up in so few words. A lovely piece, Don.
Dee Lorraine
11/10/2025 07:22:18 pm
A touching story, Don.
Sue Clayton
12/10/2025 01:37:57 am
Where would we be without our imagination. 15/10/2025 06:54:32 pm
Lovely, simply, purely lovely. Another side of Tassone to enjoy. Comments are closed.
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