Quietness leaks loneliness

Of moisture you left

Loneliness seeks companionship

Gone to soon

The feel of your luscious lips

I still taste on mine

Chocolate dips

Chiseling me into an arch

Caramel coded to the core

That’s what you do to me

Yes, one thing more

Raw sweet sugar

Walnuts

10:13 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013