I Thought (2) – © 1973

A poem about fond memories of a lost love

I Thought (II) – © 1973

I thought I heard a friend
Call through the mists of time.
A voice that brought back memories
Of when that friend was mine.

I thought I felt her sweet caress
In dreams of darkest night.
I clutched my pillow close to me
And squeezed with all my might.

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