Saturday, September 18, 2010

when day is done and shadows fall I dream of you

when day is done I think of all the joys I knew

that yearning


to be held in your arms

I know love, what's so love,

without you life has lost its charms ...

and although I miss

your craziness

the whole day through

I miss you most of all

when day is done

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