Love and Loss poetry

My heart is made of paper mache and doesn’t hold up well in the rain. My heart is made of paper mache and gets blown in the wind on a stormy day It cannot be protected from even the mildest pain My heart is made of paper mache. I wish I could pour bronze over […]

I miss your toes, I wake up missing you Go to sleep missing you Spend the day pretending I don’t miss you I walk the Earth now without you But you glide above me My arms no longer fit around your torso My eyes no longer meet your eyes Though your energy caresses me You