A poem about longing to hear the voice of the one you love, even if it is just a whisper.

I’ll never forget the last day I saw my daddy.
A beautiful Haunting.

This man is haunted by the woman he loved and killed. Another for Halloween.

Poetry.

A man’s brother is laid to rest…

For once, in your life, this thought did crossed your mind…

With every ounce of her being she wants you back…but she dies a little more inside as you walk away.

English love sonnet.

By Fatima Ghassan Abed on Tuesday, April 27, 2010 at 6:20pm.

Listening for the whispers, of awareness…