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It's not by chance I lay here, listening to the milky voice of longing.
Longing to feel your touch
Longing to taste your kiss.
The yearning I feel shall never be quenched,
For I have no knowledge of where you might be.
I only know the heart-breaking longing I feel of a dreamless day.
YOU ARE READING
Flower and the rain
PoetryLove poetry for my love. It's a book I'm writing for my partner and I would really appreciate feedback on it!!*
