You
Missed as the very
Breath of life
Bouncing
Bubbly ways
Never a moment
To boredom
In your shadow
Miss
The long, floating eyes
And sensual silences
The fevered evenings
Then the morning's blanket
So, to your adventures
And wonderings in the dark
I wait by our rock
To breathe again.
Thursday, 17 February 2011 14:21
Longing
Written by Burton Beerman
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Poetry
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