A Poem

A warm touch,
A sweet embrace,
A gentle hug,
A time and place.

Greta looked at Eric,
as the moonlight fell dim,
her heart beated fast,
and only for him.

How she longed for her fear,
to vanish without a trace,
so she could reach out her hand,
and gently caress his face.

But the time was not now,
the place was not here,
Eric was blind and to him,
her feelings were not clear.

Greta wanted him to see,
she wanted him to know,
how happy he made her feel,
and how she loved him so.

But now was not the time,
her emotions she could not send,
she dreams of Eric and decides,
that maybe it's best just to pretend.

In her imaginary world it was perfect,
she was with him and not alone,
she was determined to keep on loving him,
but only on her own.

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Poem written by Grace



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