I Really Miss the Man I Love

I really miss him,
My closest, male friend.
I really still love him,
My guy, for him, I cry.
I really hate that I,
Can’t do to him what I used to do,
Say to him what I used to say,
Play with you in a loving way.
He is the only one I’m thinking of.
A priority still in my life,
I dream of still being his wife,
Thoughts of him are constant.
As the world turns,
I love him from a distance.
I wish that once again,
 I could give him my best,
That I could feel his warm hand’s caress me,
And I do the same to him.
He is the only one I’ll forever think of.
I really miss the man I love.


wrote  4-11-08
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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April 11, 2010 at 8:33 PM
A fine craving for the lost love. I enjoyed it
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