"Tess writes entirely to find out what she's thinking." - Joan Didion

Jan 4, 2012

Gone For a Walk

How long
have I been awake?

How shines the sun
on me
without you?

I had forgotten what
love is.

I feel now,
like I once did,
what it is
to love you
completely.

Our love is not
a light;
shadows remain within
my heart,
but its earth is
devoted to
the soles of
your feet.

I wash in
your scent.
I breathe in
your chest.

I walk now
through dusky hills,
carrying your voice
on my lips.

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How much mess could Tess confess if Tess obsessed to impress? My guests are blessed with the stress of their guess... but I digress.