Without Reservation

The clouds shed tears the day he departed
My heart shattered, broken pieces
Shattered, he vanished into thin air.

My dreams, nightly, are of him
My dreams, wet as the sweat of my brow
My thoughts transffered to letters,
Composed from feelings hidden in the heart.
From him, they were kept

Though distance separates us,
My thoughts are of him.
Heart calling out his name.

Pictures of twin flames,
Laying entwined