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Miss (Part II)
then comes the veil of night
and this I miss even more
whispering while cuddled tight
for your embraces I adore
silently you'd stroke my hair
while I'd mindlessly trace your ink
melting away all the days cares
as our breathing fell into sync
such serenity and comfort
found lying at your side
drifting off towards slumber
like the sandman my dreams you'd guide
though silly it may seem to you
I miss those things you used to do
and this I miss even more
whispering while cuddled tight
for your embraces I adore
silently you'd stroke my hair
while I'd mindlessly trace your ink
melting away all the days cares
as our breathing fell into sync
such serenity and comfort
found lying at your side
drifting off towards slumber
like the sandman my dreams you'd guide
though silly it may seem to you
I miss those things you used to do
Published 19th Mar 2016
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Yes these are the things we miss - thanks for this nostalgic lyrical write
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21st Mar 2016 00:20am
after all is said & done isn't this what we are all searching for.....nice ink-SS
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