One Memory...


Hearing your voice, opened a place inside of me

hidden, and until now, unreachable.

I sit back and return to moments of a past I long to relive,

the soft burning of your skin,

the tenderness of your kiss,

memories...,

lost in a flood of blame, bitterness and regret.

How could you leave me this way....

broken and afraid to love.

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Note to a Beautiful Woman...Part One...
(For Joyce)