My Love

My love
How I miss you
Your presence by my side
The times of joy, some little tears
Just bliss
Memories place my heart in chains
They just make me realize
How I miss you
My love
The form of poetry is called Cinquain, with syllable count 2-4-6-8-2, I’ve attempted a sub-form called Butterfly Cinquain, a 2-4-6-8-2-8-6-4-2 syllable count!

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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