Ethereal Huggin
Can't tell 'er much t'welp
Times t'slow ter'eal
Waitin' erts as much as
Not bein' able towug 'er
spose a write or two cuddelp
Least a friend could do
in times like dese
A tele hug t' taste away a tear
telper stand t'face 'er fear
but she's not 'ere
Or is she?
Hello Jill darlin'
Copyright © Donald Meikle | Year Posted 2007
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