Reach Out and Touch Someone. Finally!

By |2021-10-20T12:57:58-04:00October 14th, 2021|Events|

I lie in bed, alone, feeling the night-house. It is old, it shifts, it settles. I try to settle, roll over, missing the body that is usually beside me, now far away, half a continent, the absence palpable because I know what it feels like when he is beside me. I reach my arms out, nothing. I languish a leg out, nothing. Emptiness, a longing, a missing breath.

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