I Miss
I miss your laughter, I miss your tears.. I miss your whisper, softly in my ear.. I miss your "white" eye, I miss your pout.. I miss your curls, I miss our bouts.. I miss your kiss, your warm embrace.. I miss the beauty, of my angel's grace.. I miss your sexy butt, the glorious way you walk.. I miss your humor, and the arousing way you talk.. I miss eating with you, or watching t.v., the fear you have of honey bees.. I miss your poetic way with words, the way you say "you turd." I miss conversing with you, all night long.. Singing the lyrics, to a Type O' song.. I miss our moments, the passion of making love.. Sneaking out just to do it, beneath the stars above.. I miss your burping, and yes, even the farts.. I miss everything about you, especially the way you touch my heart.. Written October 8th, 2001 © on Oct 08 2001 03:45 PM PST 18 • 0 • 14
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"I miss your laughter,..."