Gone

I’ll miss the early dawn and
copper sunsets far beyond.
I’ll miss the soft rain on my face,
and the gulf breeze in my hair.

I’ll miss you in warm white lace.
I’ll miss your tender loving embrace,
and your sweet kiss on my weathered face.

I’ll miss the little things…
a small glass of wine each
night before we dine.
Your laughter after reading
my stupid rhymes.

Days come and days go.
Time passes…
where no one knows.

All things must ebb in finality,
but our love has lived in reality.

I may be gone…
but look for my footprints
in the sand, where we used to
walk hand in hand,
and think of me,
your favorite fan.

My Darling...
I'll love you
beyond the end.

Jackie R. Kays
Copyright…2003

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