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That Smirk - A Poem by A Laidig

I may never again view
that smirk you make,
or hear you giggle
with sweet delight.
The touch of your hand
on my cheek may be no more,
but every night
when I drift into sleep
I will hold you tight
and tell you that I love you
with all that I am.

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© Copyright 2016 Aarron Laidig
A Coffee Stained Heart
Available on Amazon as an art book or on Kindle for you digital media types.
Poetry and prose revolving around love, heartache, and romance with accompanying illustrations created with ink and coffee.

Posted May 6, 2017 by Aarron in Poetry Of My Making

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