Friday, March 18, 2011

Tu me manques

Last night we spoke on the telephone.
Him, from a casino.
Me, curled up in bed at home.
And despite a pounding headache
surrounded by used and crumpled up tissues
it felt as if we were reliving a couple years back
when we started dating in the very beginning.
I remembered that giddy feeling during the first trip he left me.
I was taken to a picture very vivid,
with the sounds of slot machines and his friends' teasing remarks
coming from the other end.
I wish he was here with me
but I am grateful for these moments.
They make me realize how lucky I am to long and feel for him.
 image via le love

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