Strange
Strange as this may sound,
I long for your touch
when you are not around.
Strange as it may be,
I miss you every minute of every day.
Strange as it seems,
your voice puts me at ease.
Strange that strangers from different parts
of the world, can fall in love.
Stranger yet, is the way I love you.
(c) Glen Harris
Copyright © Glen Harris | Year Posted 2011
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