I miss her
not the person
or her presence
or her ever shining glowing visage
Yet I yearn for those thoughts
that simmers like bubbles
rushing through her candid words,
And despite my deviant mind
she eludes me with her fragrance
running me wild
every time I close my desirous eyes
And those talks
that she often relays
through the smirks of those quaint eyes
betrays my memories
or any quintessential pride
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Missing va loved one portrayed beautifully
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Thanks so much 🌸🌸
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