Thoughts & Poetry

Adieu Ma Cherie

Home, though not relieved
Comfort
I can no longer find from the warmth of my sheets
nor from his sweet reassurances, his mere presence
You left me just as soon and swiftly as you came
Eradicating the joy of life
Now I’m but a vessel with no content
Adieu, ma cherie…

A corporate tough cookie with the soul of a gypsy. Professional bathroom singer. Teacher. Poet. A light-eyed dreamer who nitpicks for a living as she waits for redamancy.

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