A Canadian Spring

She kissed,
Faceless lips
Hollow
Was the feel to her
Mouth,
Though it was still
Strong, nonetheless
Nameless,
Sensation that coursed
Through her whole
Down,
To where
The midnight,
Hadn’t been
For an eternity
Aching
So,
It seemed.
And,
She missed him
Blue-eyed sunshine,
So far
Away
Yet she never,
Could make herself
Stay
Long enough
To let herself,
know
That he still
loves
Her so.
And ,
She kissed
Blue-eyed lips
And left ajar,
The door.
Chrissie 09.17.06