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"Words Without A Voice"

When we shall meet again tomorrow,
through our words with no voice.
For me I can't wait to hold you,
but for now we have no choice.
All your messages I've printed out,
and neatly stacked them away.
The picture you sent me darling,
on my wall your displayed.

Every time you say you love me,
I place my hand upon the screen.
Wishing I could be there,
when you say this to me.
Still the worse comes when there's darkness,
and no more words upon the screen.
For its then I hurry to bed,
where you await within my dreams.

Author:
"Rocky Dean"
A writer at Spyder's Poetry Empire^®