New Years kisses
late night caresses
breathe in deep
'tis a memory to keep
Four days old
and he's on the road.
Left behind
but still on his mind.
My dear old friend,
our past met it's end
when you stole my heart
and broke it apart.
My longed for absentee,
promise you'll return to me
to put back the pieces
before its beating ceases.
