Tears. <br />I shed them without shame <br /> <br />I said goodbye <br />To your body in a box <br /> <br />I cried. <br />I cry. <br /> <br />Memories crowd me <br />Fill the spaces of each day <br />With laughter and tears, <br />With regret <br /> <br />I often wonder, John <br />If you knew <br />How much you were loved <br />I often wonder <br />If you know <br />How much you are missed <br />If you ever knew <br />Just how much I needed you <br /> <br />If I had only told you one more time, <br />Held you one more time <br />One more glass of wine <br />One more margarita <br />One more breakfast at the diner <br /> <br />One more something, <br />One more anything <br /> <br />I miss you. <br /> <br />(For my dear friend John Converse, who was killed on February 1st 2007)<br /><br />Raymond J Wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-more-6/
