Warm

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We meet once a week,
A day that I feel loved.
Between that lifetime,
I am starved of your gentle touch,
Your kind gaze,
Your playful laugh.
And when we meet again,
My heart warms.
Immense love turns to tears that could fill this empty heart of mine.

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