I imagine your face all the time

as I think of you wistfully

I even dream of you

for I love you

I fly to you

you don’t remember me

it crumbles me inside

but I love you

I feel your loving touch

from times gone by

as you look at me vacantly

I still love you

and always will……

© Evelyn Garone 6.29.13

About Evie Garone

I am an outspoken woman with independent views of the world. I am spiritual but also realistic. I've successfully raised two men who I've sent off to college and am now following my love of the arts, including painting, drawing and writing. Thus, two blogs, two books I sporadically work on, voracious reading, among other loves keep me busy.
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