WaitingA Poem by Spirit <White Wolf>My heart aches for you, I long for your touch. But each time we get close we drift apart. Is it a sign? Or is it just me kidding myself? Am I not meant to have you? I miss you so much, my dear companion. Oh parting hurts me so, and I cry in sorrow. But I know that even though we are far apart, we are very close in our hearts. So please do not forget about me for I will not forget about you. Til we meet again, My love. © 2008 Spirit <White Wolf> |
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1 Review Added on March 14, 2008 AuthorSpirit <White Wolf>Boone, IAAboutI write a lot of poems but I do have one book that I am working on getting published. Its called Animungus Lupus which means Shape-Shifting wolf in latin. I'm am major writer. I write about everything.. more..Writing
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