I miss

in poetry •  7 years ago 

Every night my sleep is long
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You are incarnate as the root of the nerves
Touch the whole head of my head
Bring into a gray mind
Every morning I wake up short
You are transformed into a bird's chirp
Greet sweet under shady trees
The cursed will you
Do not you feel that I miss
See your face and your smile too
Because the body and the heart are separated
And I can not destroy the distance of power

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