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Apr 2013
Been a while since I last saw you,
And you sweet enchanting smile,
I miss the warmth of your embrace
One for which I'd run a mile.

I so crave for the taste of your lips,
And the tenderness of your gaze;
I miss the playfulness of your words,
And even your naughty ways.

I miss the beat of your heart
As your chest rested on mine,
I miss the long evening walks
And that kiss in the rain.

There are so many things that I want to say,
I’m not beside you now, but I’m on my way.
How I’d love to make up for the times I’ve been away,
I know I’m not there yet, but I’m on my way.
Abhijit
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