Raw Love

Her I found chubby that she is melting off I knew it would. High cheek bones legs that ran up past her hips. The natural pursue of her twin lips. Over the bottom the top was. Breastfeeding me. She simply was I latter did become. Encouraging words, remarks I hung on to. Proofreading poems I was beginning. To see the end. Twenty-four years of looking into the window. Of the mirror A drinking companion gone today. Unavailable come dawn. Like the rest. Standing the test of time. My last wife the truth of being first she was.