I Miss You


I miss you

Like the deserts miss the rain

Your warm embrace is something from which I cannot abstain

Reveling in your presence is all that goes on in my brain

I crave your tender kisses, as sweet as champagne

Thoughts of you these days are all that I can entertain

Let the entirety of high society regard me with utter disdain -

My passion for you in words I cannot explain

True love being a thing I cannot feign

So in my life I want you to forever remain

Because your absence is that absolute bitter thorn

Through which I cannot fathom to sustain.


Source: thinktheology.co.uk


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