Missed Love
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
John A. Roof
I wonder on the hour
What would it have been?
I think of those who
I loved and left and those I didn’t
I remember the soft touch of each one
I wonder about the touch of the others
I missed
I become excited thinking of their kiss
And those I did not kiss also excite
The embrace of their soul
Their soft skin
I search for all
I worry about them
If they are alright
If they are happy
I have very little time
The distance is great
So starting over is not a options
All I can do is
Say I am sorry
Pray they will forgive me.
Love those I am with.