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May 2013
Sweetheart, I thought of you yesterday
as I stood outside and the sun warmed my back
I recalled the way your hands roam my skin
with your lips close behind
oh the gentle warmth my sun brings
I thought of you and smiled

Sweetheart, I thought of you this morning
as I watched the steam float in wisps from my tea
I recalled the way you look at common objects
with quiet interest and serenity


I thought of you, my love
and smiled
For Ewan
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