and then there were none

and then there were none.
no feelings whatsoever,
no cold, driven by rain
like ms. daisy, cranky,
crisply tapping at these bones,
stripped of what was known,
and left alone, but now,
that feeling is gone.
no warmth, softly soothing,
speaking its soulful
solution to your open ear,
its supple lips inclined
to kiss and make you
want only more and more warm,
but that was before, and now,
that feeling is gone.
no happiness, no sadness,
frankly no feelings at all
gone. numb. speechless, dumb.
and then there were none.