until the day we part

now my thoughts are laced with you
strewn with your DNA
gladly disheveled and paced with you
woven and wrapped your way

my focus averted in fits and starts
broken with stabs of your being
i wander amidst small daily tasks
and drink in these moments of feeling

no notes of sweet sorrow to read and reread
no beeps in my mail to delete
just awful cold silence that lingers and singes
sings truth of lost hopes now replete

the thought of you has worn a groove
your touch has graced my heart
with joy that pain cannot remove
until the day we part

© Katie | Embodyart