my love, my love
oh how have I missed your sweet face.
Where have you been all of these years
were you hiding, my love?
to where did you go?
Life has aged you, my love
the creases in our face are much deeper
your beard-so full of grey
and your hair, my love, how dark it once was
etched with silver, now
and it glimmers in the sun
so bright and proud.
But your eyes, my love, those precious gems
they have remained so much the same
still so sparkly, so full of life.
I missed them the most
what secrets do they hold now?
Please, my love tell me all they have seen
I wish to hear all I missed, my love
Tell me-where were you hiding?
whatchu think? :D
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Well, I was hiding in my car. heh. I'm here now =P. Good job writing. It's been a while since I've seen anyone post anything new. It's nice to see people are still writing. =)
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I haven't written in close to a year perhaps? I'm trying to do it more because I do still enjoy it. Thanks for reading, though. =)
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