I Miss You Lots Yet I Miss You Not-
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When I thought of you sweetheart;
My soul melts;
My heart moaned;
For you are my parts
The part of myself…
O’ I’ve grown
My lips were damp;
On that day my soul grew torn;
The day you flew away;
~for I miss you lots yet I miss you not?
By the grave I saw your feelings;
The grave stone bares your name;
Alas, the clovers spouting;
Shouting you name;
Sweetheart tormentor of my dreams;
In a kingdom full of absolutes
It seems…
What are these but tangent truths?
Is this a dream
Much I marveled once alive girlie lady;
Deep into that darkness flaming;
Take thy angel from out my heart;
Rest damsel no longer are you miss-placed
~for I miss you lots yet I miss you not?
Munnaa ah ma ”sweet kisses”;
Nor are you longer a damsel in distress;
I had dreamed of torches taming;
Long I stood there declaring, shaming;
That moment my soul grew hot;
Never the less those missed kisses ;
Shall whisper where there’re not?
~for I miss you not yet I miss you lots ?
3/6/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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