Haunt

Baylee

You haunt me

 

On the sidewalk

where we first held hands

 

On the ratty old couch

where your lips

first grazed mine

 

In the grass

where we gazed at the stars,

never growing chilly

 

On the roof

where we laughed until dusk

 

You haunt me

but only in my own mind.

 

  • Author: Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 13th, 2017 11:35
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 26
  • Users favorite of this poem: burning-embers
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  • P.H.Rose

    Really very good Baylee
    Very good write...
    Enjoyed it very much...

  • Jeff

    I really liked this....i know the pain and torture that goes with loss...everything around you is a reminder...very well written and i thank you for sharing such a beautiful piece

  • swingline

    I don't know which is worse , a physical haunting , such as his Ghost , or the mental haunting , of an absence

  • Goldfinch60

    Good write so full of love and then sorrow.

  • burning-embers

    i am a newbie here, tonite this is the 2nd of your poems ive read and already i love your stuff. In so few words you place me right there emotionally. i envy you. youve got it.

    • Baylee

      Thank you much. I hope to influence you more in the future



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