When You Were Away

Nobody Missed You;
Me The Last One To.
Your Fragrance Which
Oft Had Impregnated The
Air
Would Do So My Thoughts Now.
I Never Lost Much As I Had
The Thought of Your Company To Keep
Poor Were They Who Were Bereft
Of Your Company And You.
But It Was So Much So Good For Me
Not Your Going But The Chance
To See The Envied Ones Go
Loafing And Foaming At Mouth
They Had Little To Do.
No Talks. Who Would Listen To Them.
And That Too When The Talkative Talker Was
Away.