Whispers No Longer Heard


We came together
Two twisted broken hearts
On a collision course
We walked and talked
You teased, I laughed

Holding your hand
One I may never hold again
Your smile will linger
Forever in my heart
Your fingertips, your teasing lips

I miss you with each
Breath I take
To watch the moon with you
To tell you I love you

And so I save every
Sweet gesture, every love word
Laugh word, your sensual
Whispers no longer heard

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Reality and I have quarrelled. This is where I go so he can't find me, my Other Place. Here I can spin my Fancies and Fiction, as I wander among the Stars and listen as they whisper their secret to the moon. My name is Annie, I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself. I love cats, listening to the blues, the mountains more than the beach, being lazy, writing my fancies and fiction and I also love to crochet. That's me and this is my Other Place.

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