The
feeling
I
miss
is
the brush of
your
kiss,
your
breath
on
the air
as
you play
with
my hair,
your
soft,
tender
touch,
how
I love
it
so much.
I
breathe deep
and
sigh
as
my spirit
soars
high.
You're gentle
and strong.
With you
I belong.
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