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Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
I feel you there beside me,
As we lie in this bed.
Your warmth is so soothing,
On you I rest my head.
The week is five days too long,
For the remaining two you are mine.
When we share this bed together,
Only then am I fine.
Those five days you're gone,
This bed lacks your body heat.
But that sweet smell of you,
Lingers within the bed sheet.
On those days you I am gone,
As you lie in your bed.
Do you have thoughts of me?
Where do you rest your head?
Our two days, finally here,
As we lie together in this bed.
The warmth I love surrounds me,
On you I rest my head.
-CK ♥
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