I am not here,
Yet I have never left you.
You sense I am here,
But I have long since gone.
Each thought you have,
I am there with you.
When pain strikes,
I gently kiss you.
With a kiss,
We used to share.
I await,
Our grand reunion.
Only then,
Will we once again become.
What we always were,
A truly loving pair.
© 2023 Penny Wobbly of WobblingPen
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