- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Dearest John
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Dearest John,
My mind runs thoughts of you everyday. I seem to never tire of your face, of your deep blue eyes and how they had so much passion and life in them. I love waking up next to you finding breakfast in bed and your soft lips lightly kissing me good morning. Today is one of the worst days of my life waking up to find the bed empty of you and to find it’s raining outside. Remembering today that it’s one year from when left me all alone. I begged you to stay home with me, not to go to work but I knew you wouldn’t listen to me. Neither of us knew how much danger you would be in. You never saw him coming around the corner. You didn’t see him walk up behind you aiming a gun to your head when you were opening the door to your store. And you never saw it coming that he would pull the trigger at the back of your head. I miss you playing with my hair and giving me feather light kisses on my lips. I wish I could sleep forever to dream about you and me together. Like we were a year ago.
With all my love,
Your dearest Hannah
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