Missing You

In the calm and quiet of night
In the cheer of bright sunlight
In the lovely colours of morning bloom
My lonely hands miss a feel
The warmth of your skin
Your caressing hold…

In the blues of soaring skies
In the settling drops of a murky rain
In the dews of shining grass blades
My eyes miss the infectious smile
The tenderness of your pursed lips
Your poignant grace..

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