My Love

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    My Love

    I still feel your Love, it's why I miss you so much.
    I still feel your love tho I'll never again feel your touch.
    It's a fist round my heart, it tears at my soul,
    this missing you so badly is making me old.
    I want to let go, so your soul can evolve,
    I want you to find peace and finally rest my sweet love.
    So I try and I try as each day passes by
    to turn loose my hold on your love so true.
    But the harder I try, and the more I am told "Let him go" the more I get blue.
    I don't know what to do, how to just BE, without you.

    ~For Gus
    By ALB
    03/05/08
    copyright ©2008 by the author.
    All rights reserved by author.

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    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    Drea2up’s Poems (12)

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    The Touch Of Your Hands 5
    I Wanna 4
    The Horizon 1
    Sneak Attack 1
    My Love 1
    Longing 2
    Tanks For The Ride 1
    Once Loved 1
    Skin 2
    Happiness Was 2
    Gus Riding 1
    Gus’ Proudest Day 2