Monday, November 23, 2009

Missing you.

missing you.
I miss the touch of your hand in mine.
Your love warms me like the morning sun shine.

I miss your breath on my ear as we embrace.
I miss the softness of your cheek when I touch your face.

I miss the air we exchange when we kiss.
Holding you tightly in my arms is what I miss.

I close my eyes and I feel your love raining down on me.
I open them and I tear when I realize you are not near.

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