At 4 a.m
I woke, my love
And thought right then - of you
It warmed my soul to do so
I guess a smile
Played on my lips
As I turned in the dark
In those quiet, silent hours
Distance cannot
Stop this - my love
The feelings that grow
Please hear this call my lover
At 4 a.m
You filled my world
And there in the darkness
My heart made a place for you.
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Author:
dbremner (
Offline) - Published: December 23rd, 2010 13:15
- Comment from author about the poem: This one, like so many others, is for Cheeky Missy.
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Aw thank you so very much, lover....I'll think of you, You'll think of me... and together we will dream of forever together....if only it might be...your 4 a.m.call....let it flourish! Love, your wee Snowflake I really like this poem...from YOU!
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