My mind and body are looking for solace. I lie on those crisp white sheets. My mind drifts to thoughts of you and I smile.
You are never far from my thoughts. Your whispers of love on the phone are reassuring but little compensation for the touch of your lips.
I look at the stars through the bedroom window. I try to picture you across the miles.
I close my eyes. Your face drifts into view. I smell your skin and feel your fingertips on my cheek.
As sleep carries me away, I feel your lips on my brow and your whispered “goodnight love”.
So beautifully penned, My Dear!!!
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Thank you< Chuck! ❤
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Sweet and amazingly honest. Beautiful poem.
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Thank you!
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Absolutely beautiful! 💕
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Thank you, Beckie! ❤
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This is rather lovely, Penny.
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Thank you!
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Beautiful!
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aww~ sweet!
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That was really lovely 🙂
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Thank you Richard!
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Welcome 🙂
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