A short of old memories and what I miss the most about not being in love. It sure leaves one with a longing that is unforgettable.
S.K.R.
What I Miss About Love
I miss the spooning in bed.
The way you back into me and nestle, so snug .
I sense each movement with the heat it brings .
Its your caresses, your fingers.
Weaving without thought .
I miss this comfort.
I miss the tickle of your new beard at daybreak.
I miss nesting in the cradle of your neck.
Gone ... the softness of flesh .
The moan of a slow dance.
I miss the way you slide next to me on Sundays.
The cadense of showers that build with our passions.
I need the smile you hide on the other side of the newspaper .
I want to reach for your palm and study it.
Remember the finger to my lips?
A sketch of your lifeline with my moistness?
I miss the cool trespass of air as you gently raise the sheets.
Your approach as your shadow covers me in sleep and...
Your tip-toe upon my flesh.
I miss it all.
I like this, I think most miss love when it's gone.
Reviewed by Calendula Petal (Reader)
Reviewed on June 28, 2003
and who wouldnt, especially as you describe it....I love being in love.
Loved this, I know it is filled with an underlying sadness, but it made me smile too.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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Jack
Loved this, I know it is filled with an underlying sadness, but it made me smile too.
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