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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1144397
A hundred miles separated us before we were married. I missed him so.
MISSING YOU

Absence makes the heart grow fonder,
What an old cliche.'

Missing you, means missing you,
What else can I say?

Five or six days without your smile,
Nearly a week - Oh, curse that hundred mile!

Those days go by without your eyes,
There is no stare to tantalize...

Missing you, yearning away the hours,
Needing you, wanting you,
But how I adore Loves's POWER!


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