Saturday, April 23, 2016

My Last

Your name
Was my last word
I mouthed
Before parting the world

Your scent
Was my last smell
I sniffed
Before losing my olfactory

Your face
Was the last view
I saw
Before losing my sight

Your image
Was my last memory
I had
Before my deathless swoon

Your smile
Was my last wish
I made
Before I perish

Your love
Was my last bite
I swallowed
Before I die

2 comments:

  1. So touching, a real sense of last parted love as I lay to rest without you, your touch, your all, now will only be a dream as I sleep.

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