My Dearest Luv,
How I sit waiting each day. Missing you in every way. I crave all that was & will be. My heart pounds like thunder in anticipation. My mind whirls with endless thoughts of conversations. My body sways with the songs of your voice. Oh how I have loved you so. In my dreams I keep you hidden like a precious gem 💎. I pause to catch my breath with each thought of you. Knowing one day we will meet again soon.
Your Loving Angel;
Love me
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Gypsy Wind
I a am mother of 2 wonderful kids. I love dogs & have 2 dogs of my own. I enjoy baking and seeing what I can create. I started writing when I was 8 years old.
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Final Call
She flings her arms around my neck and squeezes me like she’s never going to let me go. My head spins as her lips brush against my cheek. She must be able to feel my heart thumping in my chest. I shuffle backwards and ram my hands into my coat pockets, watching her reach down and heave the rucksack across her shoulders.
By Caroline Craven2 days ago in Fiction
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