Come Home, My Love

I think about you day and night

 I miss your soft touch

Wishing you were here with me

Whispering, “I love you very much”

I wake and reach for you

Realizing you’re not there

Tears of missing, my Love

 Pain I can no longer bare

Come home, my Love

Let me feel your touch

Be with me

I love you very much

Your kiss is so sweet to me

Your fingers running threw my hair

My arms wrapped around you

You mean the world to me, Dear

Come home, my Love

Let me feel your touch

Be with me

I love you very much

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