EmptyBeds (to Juan)

~ Harlan Didrickson

Twilight

Call

Voice

Afar

Familiar

Longing

Angst

Rain

Haloed

Street

Lamps

Moistened

Clothes

Lost

Miles

Miles

Away

Affection

Lobbed

Intimacy

Renewed

Dark

Room

Street

Two

Empty

Beds

Am I

Enough

You are

You are

Everything

In a

World

Filled with

Nothing