Gamboling Hearts

Four legs Amble

On sidewalks out west

As our hearts gambol

Trapped in our chests

These are memories that now slide onto my tongue

Down my throat…

As my 10 fingers tap

This keyboard in my lap

Your captivating aura still comforts me as it surrounds

And in my ears…your beautiful love still sounds

Hours have turned to days

Days to weeks

Weeks to months

If I could have, I would have

Convinced you there were ways…

I miss you more than you believe

More than you could ever conceive

via Daily Prompt: Amble