Lonely

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sulaimaniac96

Lying down in my bed with a blanket draped over me, I keep tossing and turning unable to drift off to sleep. At 3 A.M, all my mind keeps thinking about is you.

I keep thinking about the time you used to lay right next to me with your messy hair strewn over your beautiful face, how melodious even your light-snores sounded and how your warm skin used to drive away the cold wind which is now creeping in inside my blanket.

I miss sitting beside you by the seaside and watching the sun rise through your eyes. Those times when I ran my fingers through your hair as you leaned your head against my shoulders while watching a movie.

Lying alone makes me realize how much I crave your touch. I wish to hear you whisper softly in my ears once again. I miss every last detail of you…

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Tent

We are in our tent under the
billion stars

On the beach of Kahana
Cove.

I trace a line from

the Big Dipper to

the Little Dipper as your

eyes follow my finger

through space.

Tonight you rest your

head on my chest and

forget the fears that

make you bite your nails

and grit your teeth.

Tonight, we are one with

this land and this beach;

these stars, above us and
all around

 

(c) Rob Goldstein 1983- 2014

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