To the Bone
I'm stripped
flesh torn away
cut down to the
bone,
yes, this is me
since you've been
gone.
I hunger
but have no
room in my stomach
for anything but
this lonely ache
there's just nothing
more
that I can take.
But still I am
starving
for your touch
or even
Just one word
something to know
my prayers
have been
heard.
©SamHarty
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