She Sits - Visitor's Love Poem

by Krissa Leah
(Florida, USA)

She sits.
–and is silent
The summer breeze sifts
Between her raven black hair,
-and she sits.

Thinking of the time he held her
She sits
Thinking of the time he kissed her
She sits
Thinking of the time he loved her
She sits. . .
-and is silent