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All That’s Left

My skin 
your tender touch

Your soft

Each line and curve
of your face
the blue of your eyes
forever enshrined

At unexpected moments
I'm reminded of
last talks
last walks
the last times...

I treasure
each of these
for they're all I have left
of you  

Copyright (C) 2022 Penny Wilson



Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in online journals, such as Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society. Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 & 2019 by Z Publishing, Poets Quarterly and Dual Coast Magazine published by Prolific Press. You can find more of her writings on her blog at and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.

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