Here Poem by Mick Law

Here



I sit here thinking of your face
Surrounded by a hundred silent, miss yous
And a thousand tacit typed, I love yous
I have a picture in my mind
Of you and how you move
It brings you closer
Close enough to touch and feel your breath
And feel your lips part with a gasp
Perhaps you are here just sometimes
And I am there

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Mick Law

Mick Law

Thurnscoe South Yorkshire, UK
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