I have missed you, you bitch,
sneaking away and leaving me
alone with only myself, and
not having your words that stir me
up to emotion and thought.
Your allure has gone and with it
the striving for something that
I know not of in this grasping for
the essence of an authentic life.
Yes, I miss you, you whore, that
sold yourseIf to me entire only to
take it away and leave me without
the comfort of your glorious body
that always gave me all I desired.