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kinkypoet3 -> Trick of the night (2/10/2015 8:25:53 AM)
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Time to think with the ebb of the tide
as it laps at my feet
memories past, a time gone by
when you were here with me.
A dip in the sea but it isn't the same
without your hand to hold
No breath on my face
and no warm wet kisses
to banish my blues away.
The sun is getting
the shadows grow longer
just like these endless summer nights
the memories bit
I think I see your face
a silhouette in the sun
but it soon becomes clear
you are not here
only in my heart.
A drink at the bar
and a little night reading
just to occupy my thoughts
Alone on the balcony watching the night
a jet plane passes by
I hear your voice calling out my name
I wonder where you are
as my head hits the pillow
I can almost believe
that you are by my side
but its only a dream
just a trick of the night
but it sure feels right.
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