Missing My WifeA Poem by ~Anita Sandlin~Your beautiful blue eyes have turned Grey, when you focus your gaze upon me. Tenderness has turned to something without feeling, a cold and bitter existence. Your warm and tender touch has gone away,now it's a slight touch in passing. Is the woman I fell in love with still there, or is she gone, and I need to let go?
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Author~Anita Sandlin~Prairie Grove, ARAboutI have been writing poetry for about 13 years now. Some of my work is pretty good while others still needs work. I know that I am my own worst critic, but that's how you get better at writing. Most of.. more..Writing
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