December 27th

One day, we shall speak again
not in the same manner as lovers
but in the manner of long lost friends
who missed each other deeply.

We will sit, face to face, reminiscing
about our youthful bliss; we will
relive the moment that
started it all.

We will let the sunset on an apology,
placing a consenting shadow on
the healing scars.

Finally, finding closure; thoughts
carried away upon the breeze of
a longing kiss goodbye.

Author: David W. Jones

David is a writer and blogger who enjoys creating literary expressions about everyday life. He is a published poet and currently doing reviews, creative writing, and storytelling. David's interests include narrating point-of-view scenarios, documenting non-fiction, and writing scripts for film and television. View all posts by David W. Jones