The silence of midnight
The silence of wanting.
Dark time, soft
With sadness.
A scent, a look, a memory,
Almost enough.
I long for that touch
That voice, that look.
It fills the night, turns the silence of longing
Into loving and giving.
The soft sadness replaced with his touch
His hand to hold.
His kiss to make mine
A light in the darkness but
Never to keep.
Originally posted February, 2015
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Beautiful M. ❤
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Awesome, you did again expressed magically what I’m shamed to say I felt all valentines day weekend. ❤
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I’m sorry you are sad too but never be ashamed of your feelings, they are as valid as anyone else’s… love and hugs to you. M.
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