Tempus Fugit

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

If You're Here




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 I wish you're here.
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If you're here
I'd hold your hand
And breathe you in,
I'll remember your scent
And the way your hand feels.

If you're here
I won't be blowing kisses your way
I would make them real
Not in dreams and naps
But in flesh and sight.

If you're here
I'd look into your eyes
And slowly I'll cry
Not because you're hurting me
It's just that I feel so alive.

If you're here
I won't be writing this
There won't be a poem
For I'll be spending my time
Putting words in motion.

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*Picture from clipartof

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