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For want of love.
For want of why?
For this short life.
For the long goodbye.

Will this be the last Valentines Day
for you?
Where you and I will partake of
a few?
Have a nice dinner and then
to reminisce,
sipping our wine then sealing with
a kiss.
I pray that this is not our last,
dinner together.

Gone forever,
Gone beyond,
Gone across mountains,
Hill and pond.
Nevermore to see,
The light of day.
In God we pray,
Far across the vast sea,
Beyond this World,
Nevermore to see,
What love has brought
For you and me.

Sometimes we are lucky.
Sometimes we're just good.
Sometimes our good fortune is
Sometimes misunderstood.

I sit on a stool.
I sit on a chair.
My head is spinning
with words everywhere.
Words that will pour,
from this aged brain
are still sitting here
and will remain,
as long as I write,
as fast as I can
to capture the words,
where they began.

Why am I here?
What can I do,
to ease this transition,
we're going through?

You slip away slowly,
not hearing what I say
as your memory fails
both week and day.

Dark clouds of evening,
blot out the light.
There is no moon on this
dark shadowed night.

Rain with wind
surrounds us now
splattered sidewalks

No more will I sleep in our bed.
No more will I lay my weary head
Upon the pillow, lying next to thee,
For what it is, soon will be
Over no matter what I say
Now I must continue to pray.

Long live the wolves in our life,
that are aggressors every day,
who pursue all the victims
who ever passes their way.

This love that I have,
burns so deep inside;
a love for you,
that I never could hide.
The color of your eyes,
your soft, silky hair,
a smile so bright,
you really do care
about our relationship
that is filled with despair.