the dark glasses
don’t entirely
hide the tears
in your eyes
~
i caress the hair
at the nape of your
neck and kiss
your prickly cheek
~
are your tears for
my love or
for your fall?
you squeeze me
tight and sigh
~
our addiction will
never die
Charlotte Hamrick 
Simply beautiful words : )
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Thanks so much, Martin! This is an old poem from another time.
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Beautiful, Charlotte. I love the last two stanzas. Thanks for visiting me. It was a nice surprise.
Pamela
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Thanks, Pamela. I don’t get around to other poet blogs or participate in the prompt sites as much as I’d like. You are always on my “to visit” list, though. 🙂
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Sometimes it’s like that, for sure. Really nicely rendered.
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Thanks for the nice word and for visiting, Mz Fireblossom. Ima big fan of your work.
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