the morning comes with a soft glow
my heart flutters from the memories aflow
the distance that is physical
disappears by powers mystical
I feel your breath caressing me
and your warmth in my entirety
you call up , i pick up the phone
entering the powerful zone
of a physical distance and yet a presence
of no touch yet a connected sense
your voice soothes me to the core
and some times pains me and my eyes get sore
i know I love you but i feel beyond that
I know I miss you even though you are my part
How do I tell you that touching you feels like touching a cloud?
and feeling you I feel a strength of mountains so proud.
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read some where - a best work is something that brings the reader the same feeling of what author was while carving with pen.
ReplyDeleteyours does.
So beautiful,touching and filled with myraid emotions..very well expressed
ReplyDeleteBeautiful...and I agree with known stranger
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