What I Miss More
What I Miss More
Are those simple moments of laughter's joy,
And the moments we played like, little girl, little boy.
Those moments of your alluring eyes,
Times we spent looking at the night's skies.
"Oh yes," I miss much more then love know,
For now my heart floats with other lorns souls.
Souls from loves rejected past,
Souls with no future that'll never last.
What's really missed is that smile,
That will brighten the night skies for miles.
And when your close, your scent is so sweet,
A sweetness that makes me shiver from head to feet.
"Oh yea," what I miss is much more,
For your love has open a good door.
A door that has been locked for so long,
For your love is where my heart belong.
Copyright © Michael S. Johnson | Year Posted 2015
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