In gasp,
of the air…we shared
within the span of our
daily rituals.
My air now
moribund
and
stale
without
you.
I miss you!
I miss
you.
I
miss
you

A different kind of spice
In gasp,
of the air…we shared
within the span of our
daily rituals.
My air now
moribund
and
stale
without
you.
I miss you!
I miss
you.
I
miss
you