Friday, November 14, 2008

My Last Crush

She makes the sunrise
And I was there to see it.
I held her face in my hands
until it burned my fingertips.

She makes the sunshine
And I was there to see it.
I played during the light hours
and ran to her with every smile.

She makes the sunset
And I was there to see it.
I was the purple hue fading
between her and the growing cold.

She makes the starlight
And I could barely see it.
I held her face in my eyes
until frozen tears shattered it.

She makes the sunrise
And I was not there.
I was making the rain fall
And she was standing in it.

3 comments:

greysquirrelb said...

Without words but intrigued by this one all the same.

annecastleton said...

Hmmmm Joseph, maybe you are barking up the wrong tree. You have a way with words and feelings.

James said...

Joe, why can't I see everybody elses comments. This one is a great!
JNC