Longing
He sends her love cards and shopping vouchers
every weekends – hugs and kisses sent
in words and luxuries.
Her heart gets hungrier as the calendar
leaves overlap each other. She misses how
it feels like to be loved -the warm touch, kiss of lips,
doing things together, and getting lost together.
She misses the one who feeds her heart…..
Copyright © Teddy Kimathi | Year Posted 2016
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