i miss you
because you’re there in the places we used to walk through
in the smooth outline of my coffee cup
where my lips wish it was you i am touching instead
i miss you
because soon it will be raining
and i’ll be staring at those droplets through my window pane -
your warm embrace shielding me from the cold,
your gentle voice playing through my mind
simply this soul knows it will march in spring
if it finds you and dances beside you
once again.
Egad, I miss blogging…..
can’t stop it, can’t resist it
simply have to be back, three days after the fact, hehe 
Ode to Blogging?
Addict!!! Hehehe.
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I love it how the mind turns poetic over something/someone we love.
Just weaves, and weaves beautiful words together. 
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Hectually, love poem to Tones. Nagpapalusot lang
Thanks Sophie:)
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