A Skyped voice,
An Apple Message,
An Instagram photo
or even
a good old email,
is no replacement
for eyes meeting,
a tender touch
and a warm hug.
A Skyped Voice
Categories: Poem, poetry, Reflections, Uncategorized
Tags: family, Marriage, Poem, poems, poetry
6 Comments
How appropriate! My daughter has just come home for a visit from foreign parts. Skype is great if it’s all you’ve got, but hugs are sooooo much better! Thanks for that
My wife was away for 4 weeks – hence the poem!
yes!
You have had my hugger/ee for 4 weeks!
But only 4 weeks (just or me) in 17 years.
I appreciate your thought.