silver screen memories

[vurtomatic]

silver screen memories
desperate grasp, to hold
the moon so round, aglow
so near and yet, afar,
just within my seeking
fingers, empty
a nose a ear a whiff
a lick a nibble a kiss
go to sleep, she says
on my chest, my nose
nuzzling, her cheek
it all, comes back
familiar comfort, not
what i wanted, but
here it is
at my feet
and i smile,
bittersweet
a memory of silver screen
ghost of a heart yet
clinging, to a dream
of a moon i cant reach

 

[plazma]

Very poignant work, I can understand the whole memories thing.
*sighs*
-plaz out-