The hopes and fears of all the years, are met in thee tonight
In the stillness, In the darkness after the midnight hour has struck, When insomnia bites, My mind wanders, of what has been, And then I think of you. My bed half empty, Warm yet cold, Longing for it to be filled by you, Bringing warmth like the summer sun. I’m hogging the centre of the bed, Cuddling the pillow, I long to feel you in my arms, Feeling you breathe in away that touches my...Read On
Added: 27 Jan 2018 | Category: Love Poems |
Avg Score: 5 |
Words: 171 |
Tags: loss love past present
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