Pieces. in Poetry by Me
- Aug. 27, 2013, 10:38 a.m.
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Little pieces of you
I gather them slowly without you noticing
A word
A smile
A look
A caress
A kiss
I keep them in a secret place
Where they are only mine
I hoard them
Inside my heart
So I can look at them
When you are gone
And remember a time
When I was so genuinely in love
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seafarer ⋅ August 27, 2013
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