Night

Night is the time when I miss you most.
At night is when to have you near
   means so much --
Not caressing me or even touching me--
   But to
Know that all I need do to find 
   you--to feel your warmth--
Is to reach out--and you are there.
That I miss!
Goodnight, you in the next room.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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