Something Missing .

I have an air of something missing 

Like I forgot my key 

Perhaps we should entwine again 

So I can test the theory 

That youre the something missing 

Youre the key 

That would open 

All doors 

And maybe thats what I am afraid of ....

◄ Whenever

my love ►

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Nicola Beckett

Thu 17th Jan 2019 06:19

Thank you both ... x much love

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patrick D Ortiz

Mon 7th Jan 2019 16:20

another outstanding write, it really is a blessing to read you these days...

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Alan Travis Braddock

Sun 23rd Dec 2018 07:23

There's a kind of tender innocence in this, it's lovely. It seems to be very much a young persons poem, young people should be innocent, too many are already hard-boiled.

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