There is an area of emptiness
On your walls.
Something is missing?
What should it be?
Should it be a piece of art
That no one has but you?
A piece of something that
Once lived in my thought’s.
That once lived in my heart.
Now lives with you.
Should it say everything I feel?
Will it express that to you?
Will it be full of colour and life?
Or will it be black and white?
Find it within myself to say to you.
Words could never do.
This is for you. . .
Aug 14/12
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