You no longer have eyes or ears,
much less a mouth,
only wax on your forehead
and a flame that burns brightly.

Where are the bones?
Where did your heart go?
I gave you bread, tequila, and coffee
Just the way you always liked it.

I see you in my dreams
And when I wake up,
You’ve gone with the dawn,
It was sweet, it was a moment.

Blessed November,
Blessed scent,
How happy it feels
To see you again…