I miss Bae so much right now.
She will be gone for a short while
But She promised me She will come back.
I miss how She would always leave a trail of hot kisses on my skin.
And how the warmth of Her love comforts me.
And I miss how She kept me up late at night, and how She smoulder me with Her presence.
She brings joy and love to Her surroundings, but mostly me.
I look forward to the day we meet again my Love.
The day we walk on the shore hand in hand.
You keep me sane on cold day's like these.
Without You life itself has no meaning
She is my Queen
She is...
Summer.
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Mark Fasser
"Poetry; music and art is the only platforms that allow me to pour out my soul and reveal it's character"
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