so no one's the wiser

clouds came down
and kissed the harbor

as I sat disconsolate
at our special spot

as the thunder grew
I looked around,
missing You

Your shadow
will be forever
in my glance,

even days like today,
when the rain
hides my tears

and the sounds
of the storm

muffle my sobbing,
so no one's the wiser,
so no one's the wiser.

April 3, 2010, for the Wifey.

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