Missing Love Poem by Natasa To

Missing Love

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I miss him when I reach his eyes.
I love him when I see his face.
I think of him when I wake up at mid-night.
And having sweet dreams each night of my life.

Saturday, July 15, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,night
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