Amy Carr Poems

It will be strange,
walking down these streets
without you.
But since you left –
...

Just hug me
And tell me you
Love me.
Please.
...

I frantically try to scribe it
before I forget how
you felt beside me.
But the body's
...

She waits for him to come,
patiently staring at the door
taking care never to move,
to remain as a statue
...

I would so willingly
Fall into your arms
if you held them out
to me.
...

Within the safety of his silence
he glides by with hardly a sound.
My eyes follow his every move,
carefully watching the
...

A glass of wine in hand,
I listen to the rain
as it falls heartlessly
all around me.
...

I can
still smell
you on
my skin.
...

“Careful…”
he said
his finger
raised and gently
...

I want to be the fly
on your wall,
and see the things
you’re not saying.
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