In The Evening
As the cool evening air,
Brushes against my body
It sends shivers down my spine
And for a tiny moment
I remember when you were mine
As I close my eyes,
And inhale this evening air
I can almost feel your presence
Lingering somewhere
And in sudden anticipation
I open my eyes to find
It was nothing but memories
Playing in my mind.
Geneva R Patterson
Copyright ©2007 Geneva R Patterson
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