Missing
the pillow talk
to the Valentine bear
imagining it is you
Missing
the rolled up duvet
close to me
imagining it is your body
Missing
the us sitting on a cloud
watching the stars
giving a high five
to a passing by angel
Missing
waking up with a smile in
expectation of a sweet message
in my mailbox
Missing
just missing the you, you missing
missing...missing
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
budd
Ron