Remembering the touch of your hands
As they caress the softness of my skin
You are not here, do you remember
The times we have shared, those moments alone
When the world faded away, and it was only you and me
Where are you now? How I long for the touch of your hands—
I crave you


Romantic… ❤
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Thank you! 🙂
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Beautiful. Makes me wonder… Long distance… Expat husband travelling… Lost love…
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Any of those I guess 🙂 Thanks for reading and commenting!
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Sure 🙂
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Oh, this one is soooo beautiful. I can feel the longing in it.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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Beautiful and so poignant.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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I wonder these questions sometimes, unfortunately he is gone. Never to ever return to this life again.
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I’m sorry to hear that. People are in our lives sometime and then they exit.
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This is true. I have had that happen, though the one which hurts the most is one who died unexpectedly. I cannot seem to let go…
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I’m sorry to hear that. How did he (she) die if I may ask?
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Aww beautiful yet so sad.
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Thank you very much!
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beautiful 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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Wow! Sensual…
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Thank you!
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Beautiful poem, and one I can personally relate to!
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