poem from September 6th

Cold Embrace:
What emptiness is this ,
where tenderness once was?
Where are the caresses,
turned to unrequited love?
What happened to the laugher,
it dwealt here for so long?
What cold embrace is this,
that I sit here all alone?
Where are the conversations,
we wispered in the bed?
And where is all the giggling,
over silly, crazy, days?
What left the house so empty,
was it something that I said?
Where are the quiet hours,
when I'd wait to greet the dawn?
Where are those silent moments,
when I waited in your arms?
What happened to the lights,
that twinkled in your eyes?
Who's cold embrace is this,
that makes me want to cry...........K.K.