He was her friend in pen and lover in life.
Never to be his mortal wife.
He missed her thus much.
Missed her kisses,
So much missed her touch.
Her wishes.

Reality dawned.
It all got too much.
His pen hid in his wings.
Reminds him that she will always be there.
With buckets of love and tender care.
That chick with the auburn hair.
By ladylivvi1

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