THE LOFT

by Maricris   Apr 21, 2016


Pale cheeks
hair tousled
her closed eyes
misty with tears
sea breeze teasing
in disarray.

With trembling
voice she said, "Darling,
please take good care
of yourself,
the angels
are looking
waving
at me.

Trying to hide
his emotion
tightly holding
her hands
he sighed
and smiled.

Don't worry, my love
everything we had
was beautiful
I'm coming after you
in the loft
where eternal love awaits
meet me there
in Heaven's gates.

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