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Oct 2020
You said you wanted me, but when I
knocked on your door, there was no answer.
When I called you, the phone kept ringing.
When I used to hold you, I held you forever.
When we kissed, our lips melded. When I
caressed you, your moans were unending.
When we made love, there was no stopping.
Now my tears are like rain, my heart is a
storm, the sky is black. Where did you go?
What happened to us? My life is pitch dark.
Where did you go? My life is over.

Copyright 2020 Tod Howard Howard
A graduate of Andover and Columbia College, Columbia University, Tod Howard Hawks has been a poet, an essayist, a writer of aphorisms, a novelist, and a human-rights advocate his entire adult life.
TOD HOWARD HAWKS
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TOD HOWARD HAWKS  81/M/Boulder, CO
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