goofy game

Stiff
winds blow,
the trees dance,
limbs swaying to music

felt, not heard, deep within ...



Stiff
winds blow,
the trees dance,
and I hold your

warmth close, needing you so ...

Hello Mia ....
 
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Yearning
for him,
waiting ... watching ... hoping
that soon his presence


would ease my lonely heart.
 
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