Love Poem: Missing You

This is not a sad poem about missing someone, but rather, a daydream, remembering the intimate essence of someone from a past relationship. An intimate memory of a lover.

I closed my eyes

(And it must have been a dream)

You lay here beside me

I snuggled in, skin touching skin

And warmed you with a kiss

My hand ran softly

Down your back

Your breath,

Against my cheek

Still fast asleep

You didn't seem to notice

I kissed your neck

And down your chest

Your body

Felt so warm

I could have sworn

That you were really here

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stricktlydating 4 years ago from Australia Author

Thankyou for your lovely comments! Much appreciated!

Miranda 4 years ago

This is a beautiful poem. You have a gift, keep writing!

saoirse 4 years ago

that really touched me that made my heart cry and me x

pride 5 years ago

it touched my hrt

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stricktlydating 6 years ago from Australia Author

Thankyou MyValentine.

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MyValentine 6 years ago

Ahh I felt it. Very good.

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stricktlydating 6 years ago from Australia Author

Thanks Sherbet Penny, nice to hear from you.

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Sherbet Penny 6 years ago from Galway, Ireland.

Excellent expression again in this piece, very nice.

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stricktlydating 7 years ago from Australia Author

Thanks Johnathan David, best wishes!

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Johnathan David 7 years ago

O Wow I'm Not Gonna Lie. I Seriously Felt Something Stir In My Heart When I Read The Last 2 Lines Of This Poem. Anything that can move this heart o' mine is something worth praising. Its short but sweet. I like It. Good Stuff.

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