Thinking of him
As I sit on the porch
I feel the rain slowly
Drip down upon my skin
I picture you standing
Next to me
I can feel the warmth
Of your kiss
It's moments like those
That I'm really starting to miss
I long to be in your arms
I miss you so much
As I lay my head
Down to sleep
Without you there to
Me sleep just seems pointless
I linger to your every word
Your voice is like a melody
So sweetly yet subtle
Poetry by Crissy
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Written on 2007-10-12 at 06:36
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