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.