I see her face everywhere
I feel her heart beating in mine
Feelings only growing stronger
Never fleeting
Empty streets of my soul
I miss her touch
On this lonely patrol
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By Atomic Historian9 months ago in Poets
Comments (8)
. This was so deep and powerful! Fantastic poem! Story
Good one sir!!😊👍
Exactly what it's like every time I have had to be away from my beloved.
I think is was very good.
lovely piece. love it
Beautiful.
We take on something of everyone who touches us, I think.
Heartbreaking!!! Sending virtual hugs!!!❤️❤️💕