I dream of you,
of your touch,
your kiss.
Waiting for you to come home
to me...
Sometimes it feels like I'll be waiting
forever.
Your letters keep me going;
they give me hope.
So until you come home
I'll keep dreaming of you
and the taste of your skin,
the weight of you on me,
the way my breath catches
every time I look at you,
so that maybe missing you
won't be as hard.
Just hurry home
to me...
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Author:
elphaba993 (
Offline) - Published: November 2nd, 2016 01:01
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Comments3
Wow i just ran into you, you write very good poems, can't wait to read more. I read like ten or twelve of yours, you're truly blessed. Keep it up
Powerful and well written
Well written poem!
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