Sunday, October 10, 2010

I miss you like I miss wind's touch,
carressing my cheek, then
ruffling my hair in a wild outburst.

I miss you like I miss the rain drops -
cool stream that runs down my face,
rejuvenating, fresh and gentle.

I miss you. I accept your absence
even though the memories of you
will always make me yearn for more.

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