The Need Poem by Edwina Reizer

The Need



The need I have to hear your voice
Really wears me out.
The need I have to hear 3 words
could take away my doubt.

But these words I need to hear from you
are just like pulling teeth.
And so my needs go on and on
and what is it you bequeath?

Frustration in my daily life
and a heart that's always yearning.
But such is life for me this time.
I just keep the home fires burning.

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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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