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She
She's my happiness
The angelic vision vision
I see at night
When I hug the pillow tight
And imagine her arms around
me
The warmth of her love5r
The sweet smell of her beauty
Slow rythmic cadence of her
breathing
So soothing and gentle
The silky softness of her
skin against my cheek
Slowly I stir and reach out
Wake up and look around
Feeling the empty space where
sleep had given meaning
Realizing that it was all
so much a dream
Silently whispering a wish
for slumber's return
To last until that time we
can be together
And the emptiness will be
filled by her
And she will be in my arms
when I wake
© Michael Stromer

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