My bed's boring,pillows misbehave,
walls stand staring,
only sheets, I have.
Dark, eyelids drop,
burns, desires, you,
darklin' wishes crop,
Darling, I miss you.
Short Poetry Collection
"I Miss You"
~Andy Mwalasha
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