Your words fill me up,
Like a fat kid with cake.
Days without you,
Make my heart ache.
What is it we have,
What is this I feel?
I know you are far,
But I know this is real.
I know you make me sing,
And warm me to the bone.
I can feel your arms around me,
Even when I’m alone.
Whatever this is we have,
Whatever it is you’ve done.
I thank the powers that be,
For sending me this one.
You’re sweet and funny,
You’re kind and smart.
You’ve reached right in,
and warmed my cold heart.
A
Desa
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