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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