Ghost Of Love

Original DDE™ art: “Gone — But Unforgettable” — by: rob kistner © 4/14/26

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where does love go
when it goes

after the last word
has been spoken—
but still echoes
through the bones
of the house—
echoes in your heart

when the room
goes quiet
and in the chair
across from you
sits a ghost—
her ghost

does she lean
seductively vaporous
across the table—
hands on the grain
of the table—
to linger languidly
in the worn places
where her tender hands
once lovingly rested

or does she rise—
invisible
but certain—
like a crisp breath
on a cold morning—
briefly seen
…then gone

have you felt her
in the pause
between heartbeats

in the way a name
a deep thought
or complex question
still arrives
unbidden

in the corner of your eye
only to turn
and she is not there

perhaps love does not go

perhaps it only loosens
…from form
…from voice
…from touch—
to become
a presence
unsolid—
but undeniable

waiting
in the unseen
for us
to feel it again

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rob kistner © 4/14/26

Poetry at: dVerse