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...