Empty Bed Poem by Cece Winters

Empty Bed



Her eyes were watching him lovingly.
Her fine, soft, fluffy long hair
When she snuggled up to his neck.
He missed all these things so much,
that his body would twitch as he lay
in the empty bed.

Sunday, September 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poetic expression
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