The Absence
We were so far away.
My heart ached each passing day.
My thoughts were spent on you.
Enchanted words are long past due.
I missed you so much.
Your smile, your touch.
The sweet rhythm of your voice,
is so completely choice.
Your image is carved in my soul.
These sweet words I cannot control.
I look upon the stars and dream.
Your reflection hovers within the moonbeam.
One glance is all I would need.
For your love I would endlessly plead.
What we have is a gift from "above".
A simple word they call "love"..
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