Tuesday, February 8, 2011

your face


these worn gloves
will not adorn my hands
when i next see you
it has been so long
i want to touch your face
i want to feel your warm skin
i want to feel the stubble
the wrinkles
your smile
i want to remember the feel
of face touching face
i will cast these gloves aside
not caring to wear them again
i want the feel of your face
to remain forever on my hands
Photo and Poem by: audrey

5 comments:

Jan said...

What is this about? Doesn't matter, I like it.

Marlene said...

Lovely poem Audrey, very thought provoking.

yoborobo said...

I love this poem, Audrey. We need to cast aside those gloves. Perfectly said. :) xoxox!!! Pam

Deborah said...

Oh Audrey, this is so beautiful.
**sigh** Deb

Anonymous said...

AUDREY, I KNOW YOU MISS YOUR BROTHER SO. I FEEL YOUR PAIN.HUGS LINDA