Something, Wandering

You grab my arm and twist

Waiting for me to feel something

But something’s missing.

I think it disappeared when your eyes

Wandered.

You stick to the walls

Document my every move

Now your affection is full grey nights

And tepid touches

By hands that wander

Off to other arms.

Now we lay at night

Side by side

Like we did when we vowed

In sickness and in health,

Wondering;

Something…

 

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