Where Are You?
By Jack Gates
I feel your presense
when you are not there for me.
I hear your voice
in the roaring winds, you are calling.
I see your face
in the scudding clouds, such beauty.
I scent your body fragrance,
my head spins, I am falling.
I carry your picture
next to my heart, right here.
I call out your name aloud
in my troubled sleep at night.
I need your love,
I beseech? but you are not there.
I dream you are in my arms,
but then, you fade out of my sight.
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