There’s a fence between us and I want to knock it down,
I miss you.
I can see you between the spaces, but I can’t touch you,
I long to hold you.
You can see me, but you can’t hear me, the weather is cloudy
and dark,
I want to talk to you.
Our whole marriage has felt like a waiting game, these
fences keep coming between something…a new place to live, a new home, a new
job, our future,
I want to smell the cologne on your neck.
Another fence sits before me now and I want to knock it
down.
I love you.
kms
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