You are gone/ I held on

[heresyourfunerl]

and the cold snook in
weathering the sheets
an ice blue tundra
i held on so tight
shocked by surprise

and there we laid
shuttering with chills
your arms wrapped tight
i felt your heart pulse
ohh, my eyes choked
and your dimple rose

now you are gone
through exhaling lungs
now i love you
through a ghostly blow.