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I will be searching my love,

Forever ….

Looking,

uncovering,

running,

For my beautiful soldier.

*

Oh, how strong you’ve been,

I will never hold you,

I don’t where you are it seems….

So I’ll  search the rivers streams,

The fields,

the streets,

the empty seats,

Looking,

hunting,

walking in bare feet,

Splinters,

dashes ,

cuts and more,

Scratches,

hickeys,

knickers on the floor,

A hut,

a rut,

a den,

the beds,

Lock pick this section inside my head,

Scoop up the mud and scrape with my hands,

Search for my lover and do as he commands.

The sand,

the sea,

the ocean floor.

Hotel,

motel,

BnB.

I want to feel you’ve let me in,

I can’t wait until I’m not alone,

I’m wasted

for this

thing,

Called,

Home.

 

 

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