Fragment 3

I hear your voice
And I quiver
I love the sound
Of your footsteps
I know every
Note of your whisper
I love your silence
I care for you noise
I look for your shadows
I smell your dress
I go into your world
In your sleep
I join you in your dreams
When you wake up
I am no longer there
I do not wish
To spoil your lovely day
With him.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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