by Eric Lies

Created on: November 27, 2009

Out the Front Door.

Have you seen her anywhere?
I think she wandered out my front door-
into the frigged, biting night wind.

Have you seen her?
Yes it's true she came after you,
and I wonder if she followed you home.

You see her
In the smile of a stranger,
the laugh of a child-
but I seem to have misplaced,
or rather lost
my darling called love.

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