Not Poem by Susan Lacovara

Not HIS words
Not HIS mouth
Not the stuff I dream about

Not HIS laugh
Not HIS touch
Not the face I miss so much

Not HIS eyes
Not HIS heart
Not the feel of a fresh start

Not HIS hair
Not HIS breath
Not the thought of no regret

Not HIS pulse
Not HIS pain
Not the share of falling rain

Not HIS hope
Not HIS kiss
Not a chance surviving this

Not HIS love
Not HIS lust
Not a place to place my trust

Not HIS mention
Not HIS name
Not again to be the same