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Jun 2012
Its leaving time
Time to walk into those four walls
Strip down and climb into bed
I wonder
Is this what you do?

Lay in bed and turn to my side
Staring at the wall
But, all I see is you
Your eyes staring back at me
Smiling
Reminding me that you're near.

Hugging my pillow
But, all I feel is you
The warmth from your skin
The rise and fall of your chest
Our legs intertwined
Comfort redefined.

I hear the fan blowing
Over the sound of your breathing
Who would have thought I'd come to like the sound
Of snoring so loud?

I can't help but to wonder
Is this what you do?
The helpless longing for my love
Just to be here again.
Rosie Wisniewski
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Rosie Wisniewski  Michigan
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