Today's poem is a "Golden Oldie" and was originally published here in September 2012
Close my eyes see your face
Reach for you, just empty space
Nothing that side of the bed
Empty pillow without your head
Dream you’re there holding me tight
Snuggled up to me in the night
Think I feel your lovely touch
Perhaps I’m hoping a bit too much
Love so much for it to be true
Want so much to be with you
Start to feel you slipping away
No matter what I do or say
Suddenly awake looking round the place
Feel the tears rolling down my face
Realise it’s just a very bad dream
Try to make sense of what it means
Where do we go from here?
Decisions that I really fear
Hope we can ride out the storm
That your love will keep me warm
Love for us to grow old together
To be with you forever and ever
To love, to care, to cherish you
That’s all I really want to do.
Tony Robert
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- Close My Eyes - Tony Robert
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