“On Days Like This” Poem

ON DAYS LIKE THIS

On days like this….when the sun meets the horizon just right
and the world looks beautiful
I swear i can see him

I remember his face like it was a fresh memory
Instead of what it was…
old tattered and what should be long forgotten
The contours and lines of it i could map out in my sleep
with out misplacing a dimple
or those laugh lines he gets even when he speaks
cuz see i knew that face

Had it memorized before anyone else took the time to notice it
Cuz see to me
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Tagged as: "On Days Like This" Poem, Gay Pride, Hate Crimes, Radiant Theory, YPTheory

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