Your lingering scent,
keeps me alive & awake,
as this heart misses,
your presence...
Where have you gone?
Leaving me stranded & alone,
this empty house feels disturbing,
when you are not at home.
I yearn for your embrace,
ears missing sweet voices,
when you hold me closer,
lying on our sofa or bed.
And I, love your gentle hands,
when we cuddle, sharing warmth,
eyelids get heavy, making me calm,
lessening my worries, even pain.
So, I wander, lost in moments,
searching for your worn garments,
to rekindle memories, see your glimpses
while my nose captures, familiar scents.
So, please return, my dear friend,
or should I call master or parent,
for, you have raised me with love,
I am your precious pet...
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