Miss You

Oh God I miss you.
I miss you more then the air I need to breath,
More then the riches of the sea.

I miss your touch,
Your sweet caress.
The words you pen cling to my breasts.

I miss the times you held my face.
Your warm wet kisses,
Your sweet embrace.

I miss your voice,
And the sound I hear
As whispered words wash away my tears.

I miss your hands as they hold me tight.
The touch of passion
When you take flight.

I miss the way you make me laugh.
Your tenderness,
Like smooth, clear glass.

I miss you more then my heart has room.
My thoughts of you,
Keep me consumed.

You now are here.
I can feel you breathe,
My missing placed away by thee.

I will love you,
Hold you tight,
Until the morning steals my night.

My missing will return once more,
But in my dreams,
They’ll be no more.