Saturday, February 5, 2011


Every time I hear this
It brings tears to my eyes
It feels like you are right here with me
The distance is becomes bearable
The ache in my heart
As I long for your touch
I imagine watching you as you do your thing
Work around the court
Intimidate your opponents
You dunk and I shout
There goes my baby
I blow a kiss, you wink and we both giggle.
There goes my baby
I love everything you do.
Thinking about you sends shivers down my spine
My heart jumps when the phone rings
Hearing your voice chases all my blues away
Your voice soothes my troubles
Words are not enough to explain how I feel.

©thelma migue, 2011

From the cizoepoetry collection.

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