Evolution Of Heartache
My heart hurts from the blow.  An emotional knock out similar to the magnitude of  an earthquake.  It starts so unexpectedly.  I recall a memory.  A tender moment in my past. 
You are there with me as always.  Your young look.  Hair a little long and unstyled.  Body a little dirty with a tear in your jeans.  That quick kiss that sets my heart on fire but sends you to the shower because you feel stinky.  I want time to stop right there.
Let me remember that insignificant moment as you got out of the truck kicking your boot against the stair before you went inside.  I follow.
I fast forward to the present and feel desperate and a bit out of breathe.  Not finding you just around the corner of my mind.  You were just there. 
Cathy
3/19/14
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