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boyfriend, family, future, holidays, long distance, love, love poem, poem, poetry, rhyme, romance
My boyfriend may not be
Near
But his shirt is
Here
I shrug over shoulders
Covered
A part of him still
Hovered
I may curl up
Alone
But don’t hear wrong
Tone
For when I plan
Away
He goes too
Say
Join my family
Me
Too for holiday soon
See
New faces for me not
Him
A step into us and them
Prim
The proper way to say
Ring
A note with all the chorus
Sing
We too harmonize above
Discord
We find in our armor
Sword
But no battle
Sets
For firm ground
Wets
Seeds to grow
Toward
Blossomed fruit
Adored