Poem Hunter
MD (9 April 1974 / Cape Town)


I count the hourse till we can be together
Even a minute seems like forever

When you are here, there is no time
In those hours, world does not exist
And you are mine

This is not love, but it is more than lust
There is a connection, an understanding
I am doing what I must

I'll wait until we next meet, no matter how long
I know you wont forget, the emotion is too strong

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