Echoes

Every breath has me remembering the taste of your mouth.

Every touch is feeling the echo of your skin brushing against mine.

 

Every smile has me seeing the curve of your lips.

Every thought has me wondering what you would think.

 

Every laugh makes me want to share it with you.

Every night is filled with the longing to hold you.

 

Everything I am is missing everything in you.

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Just a little poetry for you this Tuesday morning, thanks for reading!

Sarah.

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