Hauntings
Gone, they said, gone forever
No coming back, they said
No-no-no never again
that is, except as a ghost
Do I want that?
Want to see your dear face an unmoveable mask?
To see your handsome frame grown threadbare?
But what if your eyes are still yours?
Lovely and loving?
Still portals to a soul worth loving?
Then I say: Haunt me
yes, haunt me by day or by night
let the seal between us be your glance
your eyes
the portal to Eternity
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