There are moments..
small
silent
moments
when I remember...
dark
painful
memories
full of tears...
warm
wet
tears
that gently fall...
like
summer
rain
on the sand...
and my heart...
bruised
battered
broken
beats like thunder...
pounding
rolling
thunder
and my skin...
burns
aches
screams
for your touch...
warm
tender
touch
that is gone...