Close my eyes and what do I see
The one that I love smiling back at me
Lift my ears up and what do I hear
The one that I love sighing so clear
Touch your hand so softly and what do I feel
The one that I love whose soft skin is a warm deal
When my mind wanders at the end of the day
To the one that I love that I wish would stay.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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