OH! HOW I WISH YOU WERE HERE
By the dim white milk glass light I write~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
I wish it with all my might! ~
Oh! How I wish you were here!
As I sit here in the confining brown box~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
Forlorned you are here not~
Oh! How I wish you were here.
While knick knacks seem to close in and clutter~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
It would make my words meaningful to utter~
Oh! How I wish you were here.
As the thump of the old washer wosh-sess~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
You are the one who gives my life purpose~
Oh! How I wish you were here.
The sounds of life in the next domain cascade into my room~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
Why does the air seem like impending doom? ~
Oh! How I wish you were here.
I sit here alone alert and yearning to the ring-less telephone~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
I to myself grumble and groan~
Oh! How I wish you were here.
The long day has turned to a long night~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
I would hug you so tight~
Oh! How I wish you were here.
I have occupied myself and done all I can do today~
Oh! How I wish you were here~
I wish you were here to play~
Oh! How I wish you were here…
By
Lisa J. Warner
AKA
Lisa Luv
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