What I Miss
I miss the smell of untainted
air ..
The velvety touch of virgin
hands that have never known
sin
I miss the sound of .. Nature
..
The chirping birds of freedom
and peace
I miss the times things were
at ease!
I miss the taste of a
smokeless kiss
Back when tobacco was jus a
plant
Back when I'd never roll a
blunt ..
I miss the days when cartoons
were innocent
No puns-no guns
Jus cartoon network
Hw I want that life back!
I miss the bond I had with my
shadow
I miss being one with all
Nomatter wat shade of blue-
black or white ..
You knw u miss it too
Deny it - but its alryt!
I miss the old smell of forest
wood on a parchment I'd lay
my wordless cries to rest
I miss the smell of ink as it
tainted my pages with
colourful emotions-
Flowing in cursive motions..
I miss art!
The art of life,
The art of love,
The art of sex,
Nd never the art of Ex-drama
..
I miss the me-
I miss him,
I miss us ,
I miss her,
The holy trinity-
I miss God ..
I miss ... PEACE ..
A piece of me- Peace within
me- Peace around me- Just
Peace!!
Copyright © Susan Benjamin | Year Posted 2013
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