Startled I woke, hearing your voice
I was dreaming, 'twas just the wind
Blowing around, making a din
Pity I would love you to be here
To breathe you in and touch your hair
Kiss your lips, tell you how I care
You might whisper some secret things
We'd laugh and breathe each other in
Then your fingers would touch my skin
I opened my eyes, all was dark
Except the stars winking outside
I miss you, my eyes open wide
I lay back down and thought of you
Were you calling from far away?
...Yes, I miss you too every day
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It's never "just the wind"" is it? The voices of our loves ride on it.
ReplyDeleteDream is a bliss sometimes and waking is painful.
ReplyDeleteAh that teasing wind. Nice write Robin
ReplyDeleteMuch💖love
Telepathy makes people feel closer. Liked the poetry :)
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MeenalSonal from AuraOfThoughts
This is so sweet. Many-a-time have we missed the voice of loved ones gone. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteSometimes in missing what was, we miss the present?
ReplyDeleteBeautifully evocative!💞
ReplyDeleteI'll bet she was calling.......or maybe even visiting up close in your dream!
ReplyDeleteSad...when you love someone that much the pain never goes away when they have gone.Everything has a price I suppose.
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