Friday, March 9, 2012

Sedoka Form

Your Voice

It has been ten years
Since your deep voice met my ear
Like warm liquid oozing in 

Time has ticked on by
If you called, I’d have to ask
I wouldn’t know your sound, now

You were addictive
Like chocolate or caffeine
I had to go cold turkey

I had to repeat
He’s part of my life no more
He’s part of my life no more

Other voices came
And went like spring thunder storms
Washing your bass voice away

I breathe easier
I have become healthier
But an empty place remains


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