Fumble-Reach-Search
...I fumbled for your hand...
But lost it...
Somewhere near-
Paradise Land...
I reached for your sweet arms...
But they were gone...
Lost in The Ethereal...
Of an early Summer Dawn...
I searched for your tender sweet lips-
...But they had all but disappeared...
Lost in the moment...
...Of all of our yesteryears! ...
poem by Theodora Onken
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