In the quiet night, I miss my love's embrace,
His laughter, his warmth, his gentle grace.
Though miles apart, our hearts entwine,
Forever connected, through space and time.In memories sweet, our love still blooms,
Through whispered words and tender tunes.
Each moment cherished, each memory dear,
Until the day we're reunited near.
Though oceans may separate, our bond holds strong,
In the symphony of love, we both belong.
MISSYOU HUBBY
About the Creator
The Whiskered War
A domestic drama; rather, you're witnessing a millennium-old conflict over the fate of the entire planet (and possibly just a smA titanic struggle between wits and strength has been raging in the shadows for millennia: The Great Nibble vs. The Purrsecution. The cats, the furry fighters, the fascists of the feline world, occupy one corner. In the other, mice make up the squeaky squad, the small militia. The reward? Domination over the entire world (and possibly an especially tasty cheese wheel).
By Richard Weber2 days ago in Humor
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Such a beautiful and lovely poem! So wonderful!
Awww, such a wonderful poem for your husband! Beautiful!