The revelation

I couldn’t ask for more

his hugs were tight

his kisses warm

he said I was the only one

who he embraced

there was no other

and then when one day he was gone

I found out that just as the

breath we breathe

his life was consummate

to a trail of lies

If only he didn’t  have to die

© Norma Bobb-Semple 2015

 

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