Absence Makes the Heart Grow
Posted on Nov 13th, 2007
by
Sacred C()W
Six nights past since I saw her last,
We smiled at one another on my way home from work.
She was two thirds across the sky, my grin was wry
At the thought of what she had been up to in her absence.
While the cat was away, this mouse did play
With the crazy like a fox idea of resurrection.
And now that she's back, we are in close contact,
Lenses looking deeply within.
We smiled at one another on my way home from work.
She was two thirds across the sky, my grin was wry
At the thought of what she had been up to in her absence.
While the cat was away, this mouse did play
With the crazy like a fox idea of resurrection.
And now that she's back, we are in close contact,
Lenses looking deeply within.

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Beautifully said Dear Heart