Continental Gate

Traver DiDiminicoTraver DiDiminico Posts: 185
edited September 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I have her blood
But I do not have her
I have her hair
But I do not have her
I have her smell
But I do not have her
I have her love
But I do not have her
I have my Good-bye
But I do not have her
If there was a chair in which I could comprehend, I would stand always and embrace the path
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