Posted in Prose, Relationships

Without You

Being without you, is getting easier

Just not at night, when I hate going to bed

-and not during the day, when we lived together as one

-and not during the Holidays, which I hated without you

-and not during the summer months, when the days were forever with you

-and not during the winter months, when the fire warmed our feet, outstretched

-and not when we held each other, for a quiet moment

-and not when we wrote love letters to each other

-and not when you held my hand, even though we must part


-and other than those things, and a 1000 more reasons


Each second is getting easier,

without you…..



Just an American lost in Denmark. The past few weeks being back in the good old USA. It is like Aliens have taken over my mind, changing it from what I knew to what I know. It might be the heat, or it might be the influence of hearing English 24 hours a day, but whatever the cause, it is only temporary while dealing with this time and space.

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