They lie on my table,

Talismans of your love,

I can’t bear to read them,

I can’t bear to burn them.

Your warm hand

Moved over them once

Emanating from them

Is your distinct scent.

Now that you’re gone,

They’re all that’s left

Of me and you,

And I can’t bear to part with them.

8 thoughts on “

  1. Your words resonate.
    How painful the parting, the lost love and the memories that linger steadfast…
    It is so hard to get rid of those memories…but it will happen…

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