There are lonely nights
When distance turns clouds to fall memories
Hitting hard the roof of pores
Forcing the skin to need some chores
II
There are lonely nights
When phone talk, nearness buries
Hitting hard sensitivity in its cores
Forcing thoughts to break some laws
III
There are lonely nights
When you are all my thought carries
Forcing mood swings to out its claws
Breaking the esteem of many a bores
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There are lonely nights
When darkness dangles thoughtlessness as misery merries
Forcing boredom to open heart’s doors
And missing you throws me on hard floors
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Still I’ll live through the lonely frights
No matter the horror which queries
I can be whipped on all breakable fours
Because in you I have my open doors
And will always yours be
You K to my NB
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © March 5, 2021
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