Chris

I miss the way you talk
The lovely sway that is your walk.
I miss the crooked curve of your smile
If you could have just stayed for awhile.
I miss your hidden spirit
Dont know if you had ever truly seen it.
I miss your constant rush of passion
Was certainly a different kind of fashion.
Your gone
But near
I still feel you so dear.
I wont keep you very long
Perhaps you will wait to the end of the song?

Author's Note

R.I.P Christopher, my heart will be with you forever.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A sad and beautiful poem dear Annie. I liked the good thoughts leading to proper closing. Thank you for sharing your words and thoughts.
Coyote

[Annie Nicole]

Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it.

[Coyote Poetry]

I did and you are welcome dear Annie.

[Angel of the devil]

this is a beautiful sad poem, i like it

[Annie Nicole]

Thank you.