Dear; rephtore
Every now & then I think about you.
Miss your touch.
Miss you sensual kisses.
I loved when you called me pookie.
And asked for kisses over the phone
But I would hesitate.
Oh the nights
You blab on about anything and I cosign.
With you I felt complete.
You nutured and took care of me when I was in need.
I miss your soft skin
..Glowing skin.
..Pretty brown eyes.
Aww the joy I had when we spent time .
I would never replace those memories with anything.
Oh sweet memories!
I don't want to relive them.
But I do bc they were soo wonderful.
Hope your days are sweet as your kisses! ;)
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pretty nice poem, felt like this was for me...since i do have some pretty brown eyes if i say so myself =D
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