Here . . . . . Here Another warm, muggy night Ceiling fan hums, neighbors stir dogs snore, cats hissing, and Here I lie thinking of her Four corners of this room hide secrets and memories, simply blurred Dark in their own subtle ways, yet Here I lie thinking of her In the recesses of a lost smile a mind wanders, and strings are strummed a soul stretches toward the sun, while Here I lie yearning for her #poem #poet #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writing #poetsofig #writer #poetrycommunity #poems #wordporn #writersofig #words #spilledink #instapoet #poets #creativewriting #instapoem #writers #writerscommunity #instapoetry #writingcommunity #spokenword #poetryisnotdead #hereilie #thinking #yearning