Sometimes you just have to put it out there…
senses
with restless heart
I hope to see
a friendly face
listen to hear
the song of a bird
with restless heart
I long for the smell
of fresh cut grass
hanker to touch
the face of a lover
with restless heart
I yearn to taste
the freedom
to love again
A Fragile Self 
Love this poem. Full of yearning and hope
Hope you’ve a good holiday. Love n hugs
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