Last Night -Love poems

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Last Night

Last night

I watched a teardrop

slowly trace its way

across your lovely

cheek.

It hovered a moment

at the tip of your nose

as if to tease me

and make me feel ashamed

for hurting you so badly.

Finally it broke itself free

and came to a rest

on your soft pillow

to join countless others

of its kind that I

never knew existed.