I miss holding your hand
I miss watching you stretch
I miss touching and gazing
at the hair on your chest
I miss long lingering kisses
I miss stroking your hair
I miss spooning in bed
Waking knowing you're there
I miss you undoing my jeans
I miss making tender love
I miss you leaning over me
looking at me from above
I miss melting at your touch
I miss surrendering completely
I miss the way that you loved me
so tender and sweetly
I miss all of these things
I miss many more too
But the thing that I miss most of all
Is just you...

Comments
celticman | August 30, 2010 - 21:32
the repetition is effective
Larkin Williamson | September 2, 2010 - 20:04
Gave me smiles...sweet poem....thank you. :)