Missing You

by Bill Wilson - Not entered

I think of you a lot.
More than any one thing.
  
Would I think of you less
  Were you with me always?
    Would I miss you less
    If you were minutes away
  Instead of painful months?
Or would I still ache for you?
  
I need to feel you; hear you
Whisper, lips against my ear.

Reason for writing:

    I was far away from my fiancee at the time, and missing 
her terribly.    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-06-10 12:37:51
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:19
Poem ID: 49833

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