A Loving Love Missed so Long Way Behind That Soggy Foggy Bog
Had i been sighted behind that mossy log...
Way down beyond that foggy bog.
Fog as thick as thickest bricked wall...
Fog goes up as far as thirty feet tall.
Feelings felt as saddened dread...
Looks of ribs protruding thru skin as skinny as thread.
I missed you much as much can be...
Come back to me for love to thee.
Many years have passed since last we met...
My heart to thee is owed a great debt.
Loving arms so parted as parted for thee...
Wedded bliss comes home for yee to be.
Love's love so heavenly.
poem by Michael Gale
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