Oct 19 2010
Dividing Line
You sit alone
Sipping Chardonnay
Tasting its solitude
Glancing at vacant chair
Your ears thirst
Wonderful conviction
Begging to hear
Whispered words
I love you
I sit alone
Sipping Beaujolais
Gazing at walls
So much to give
Awaiting life to
Allow me
To hold in loving arms
A lonely friend
To dry her tears
Rolling down
Delicate cheeks
As the film ends
My ears thirst
Wonderful conviction
Begging to hear
Whispered words
I love you
How long must we endure
A division
Of souls
Forged In heavens fire…
George W Knox
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