it was his face she saw when she closed her eyes at night
it was his arms she envisioned holding her tight
it was his breath on the back of her neck she could almost feel
it was his warmth , his presence she hoped one day would be real
Cynthia Harris
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- cynthia luvbabyluv
- I thought it was about time to start writing and working with others , musing , getting feedback, lift up , revitalizing, yes you and you and you so feel free to stop on by , share a cup of joe or two, Ill share me, you can share you Muah! All writings here are property of LuvbabyLuv tm and of Myself, Cynthia LuvbabyLuv , original works
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