Thursday, July 14, 2011

Missing

When we’re apart
I feel a longing
in my heart,
and in my soul.

When you’re not there
I yearn to see
that sparkle in your eyes
and the smile on your lips.

If you are not around
I crave the warmth
of your arms around me,
and the feel of your touch.

You are my comfort, peace and joy
I long for you, I yearn for you,
I ache for you
When you’re not there.

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