Hidden Love - Poem by jordan erickson
A gentle embrace,
Such beauty in your face.
That makes me able to travel for miles.
That makes me wish for more,
My love I surely miss,
Even through a closed door.
I whisper I love you,
And whish for your voice to say it too.
I love thee
For all of the world to see
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