Toss and turn…
Sleep is hard to find…
Thinking of all the good moments we shared…
Tormented with the thoughts…
Thoughts of happy times…
Longing for the sweet caresses…
Lacking sensual kisses…
Tossing, wishing, and yearning…
For happier times…
FYI – Just a poem… Not lacking in absolutely anything… Having the time of my life… I also love my life and that in itself is hard to find…
The red birdie is my new creation. My interpretation of autumn…
Let There be Peace on Earth 
Thanks it is 4 am as I drink a cup of tea and cruise the Blogosphere. Glad that you are ok and having the time of your life, contrary to your poem. Blessings Joy x
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Thanks. I like to clarify because blogger friends do worry…
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I know, we are a caring bunch aren’t we? 😉
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I too am glad for the clarification.
Knowing all is well, it is a powerful poem – simply aching with longing.
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So glad this is just a poem. You had me concerned. Birdie is awesome. Birdie numbs numbs (from Peter Seller’s The Party.)
Love,
E
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Thanks… I don’t liike to concern anyone… Lol
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Wow, Lor, incredible art piece you created. Just wow!! I LOVE IT!!! And I also think your poem is awesome as well. Great job all the way around!! Love, Amy
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Thanks, Amy… I’m going to work on getting a web page to sell some of the pieces because Etsy is just not working. Too many people selling and when I search for my items I could never find any… I guess we’re sll trying to survive… Have a nice weekend and take lots of pictures… 💝
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Lovely poem and art creation. 🙂
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Thanks… 😀
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You’re welcome, your blog and writing have really blossomed. 🙂
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I love the poem as well as your unique and lovely creation. What a sweet tribute to Autumn.
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