Tuesday, July 10, 2007

A New Life

Love--
as soft and tender
as the baby
you now hold.

Night after night
you wake to
find him
not there.

A strong heart's desire
pulling hard,
making you fall
onto cold concrete.

You have to get
through the days
without him--
without your love...

for her.

1 comment:

wamound said...

A very tangible and real poem!