This year has been rather a tough one,
and I know, for you, I haven't always made it easier,
but I beg you to bless my pardon,
for perhaps it's only my hormones making me queasier.
It's been forever since I felt you hold me,
‘til next time, know that I mean every word when I say,
this Christmas you never have to feel lonely,
when an "I love you" is only ever one phone call away.
- Author: Rebecca Anne ( Offline)
- Published: December 18th, 2020 21:29
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Good loving write, I hope that 'phone call arrives.
Andy
Nowadays everybody seems to be on the phone 24/7, but are we telling our loved ones how we really feel, or are we only playing games and surfing the net? Rebecca, I do like your poem, and it is especially poignant during this 'social distancing' time.
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