He is back.
I know it is him
for I know the sound of his keys in the door,
I know the sound of his footsteps along the floor.
And I lay paralyzed in bed
by his presence.
He leans over and touches my face
gently caressing my skin.
He kisses my cheek
and bids me hello.
"Hello my darling, how I have missed you."
Kiss the lips of my heart
and make it's eyes quiver.
You love me;
for if you didn't
You wouldn't be back so many times.
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