Thursday 27 December 2018

The Watsapp Love

The cold white snow..
The thrill of the chilly winds..
The sunlight's gleamy glow..
With a hot cup of coffee..
Thru the panes of the window...
Wrapped in your arms...
Your shoulders and their warmth...
On my waist are your hands...
And the whisper of your breath....
I read your watsapp message..
Feeling you beside me..
I long for the day to see you again..
I wait to hug you again..
Thru the winters, the summer and the rain...
Tears trickle down...with a smiling pain...

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