Poem changed the line breaks.
Writer and psychologist. My health, a journey with two life shortening diseases
you came with warmth
I felt renewed, with hope
energised, bees bumbling,
the kiss of warmth gentle
on my face has gone away
like a moody lover, a child
put out at the word no
clouds hide you, as if
playing a game, wanting a cloak
I would not mind had you
not been gone so long
Published by Woodworkers of The World Unite