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my poem...no.4













I woke up this morning in my empty bed and empty arms.
Then I thought of your smile, your laugh and your charm.
How nice it would be to have you here once more,
How nice it is just to think of you, mon amour.
Just to hear your soft loving voice, I wish.
Just to kiss your sweet tender lips, I wish.
Just to have a scent of your body, I wish.
Just to have you… I wish.

Yosita Ania V.

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