Yearning Souls (Poetry)

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She stares at the telephone, waiting for his call,
He stares at the computer screen, working till nightfall.

She sigh with melancholy, alone in the house,
He lean on his swiveling chair, thinking of his spouse.

Two souls, longing for each other's warmth,
The fire in their heart burning wildly like the hearth.

Both hope that the day will end soon,
So they can embrace under the night's moon.

To share the beauty of love once more,
To let loose, and let their feelings soar.

Finally, she hears the horn of a car,
A silhouette of him is seen from afar.

A delighted smile hangs on her face,
He was welcomed with a warm embrace.

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"Yearning Souls" by vegaron

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