Sunday, August 30, 2009

not a nothing

Not a kiss;
not a touch;
not a whisper.
The feelings of solitude
are as profound as love.
They both fill you up
to the point of vomiting.
They may also be
replaced as quickly
as the wink of an eye.

Not a kiss;
not a touch;
not a whisper.
Nothing.

1 comment:

E.A. said...

Thanks so much for following my blog! Based on your side panel of favorites, I'd say we have somewhat similar tastes. haha