One ring

Gentle lift of her chin

Sweet tender kiss

Memory is grand

Nothing beats her breath on my neck

Sleep sweet safe in my arms

Open palm

Her hand held in mine

Palm up

Ketching my gentle kiss

Myth or memory

Awaking alarming

Alone standing, looking across the lake

One tear leaves my eye

Rolls down my left cheek

No one hears it touch down

I turn to go

I hear a voice

‘You aren’t leaving without me are you?’

Turn a hand reaches out taking my hand

A brush of my knee I know Casey’s touch

No need to look

Last sound heard

White gold ring falls and rolls plopping into the water

miss rolls by

No one stands in the dark.

Published by Val's Whitewolf Media

I'm Val's Whitewolf Media YouTube Channle and I write here on WordPress. I read books and instill others how importand writing stories readers down. in readers their stories matter.I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words.

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