Empty

There is no me, without you;
A full moon, a swollen lagoon...
A lollipop, a child's smile;
Wild orchards, line the Nile;
A Whisper, "fuck";
a tug, a grasp;
Your tussled hair, go slow, go fast...
A vaunted film, a first respite, ends
where we began, combustion
delight..
If there was ever a question,
it's abundantly clear, without you I'm empty,
I love you, my dear...

V.L
October 6, 2019