I dreamt of you
The times we shared
You’ve grown a beard
You’ve matured and aged
The years have been too long
But still the echoes of your voice
Haunt my darkest night
I dream of you
Still now I do
I loved you
Through and
Through
I dreamt of you
The times we shared
You’ve grown a beard
You’ve matured and aged
The years have been too long
But still the echoes of your voice
Haunt my darkest night
I dream of you
Still now I do
I loved you
Through and
Through
Poems and Petals 
Vonita , love this one. It has great flow and emotion. Your wonderful at portraying deep feeling in your poems, even when years have passed for the speaker and her love.
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Thank you so much Mandi, and good to hear from you 😊
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❤️💕🌸
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A sweet poem for an evocation. I love your poetry.
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You are very kind, thank you 😊
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Wonderful and good words shared. A wonderful poem for love.
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Thank you xx
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You are welcome Vonita.
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