Distance
Distance
With love, distance isn’t a matter of miles,
Whether you’re within inches or hundreds of miles apart…
What keeps me close to your sweet smile,
Is that distance doesn’t matter to the heart…
So close still, I can at times, sense,
The smell of your perfume, or your skin…
I can hear your voice, and, I am incensed,
Once again, just drawing me in…
The same moon and sun still shine,
Down upon us both, my sweet heart…
And, yes, I am sitting here, and pining,
Missing you, but, we’re never apart…
J.E.
Copyright © Jennifer Etheridge | Year Posted 2021
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