The Life And Times.

Tuesday, 31 January 2012

The 3rd poem i ever wrote..

A little chocolate boxy but it was an early effort. Very innocent !.


I miss the way you wear your smile,
I miss the way you talked awhile,

I miss your gaze and sweet caress,
I miss your love, you know i guess,

I miss the way you held me tight
I miss the way we kissed goodnight,

I miss you most when i'm alone
I miss the warmth you brought our home,

I miss you when you're not around,
I miss you when there's not a sound

I miss your waft of perfumed scent
I miss your presence heaven sent

I miss the very air you breathe ,
I miss the fact you chose to leave  ,

I miss you so a love so rare,
I miss you now that you're not there

But most of all you know i miss
Your sweetest touch and softest kiss.

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