I miss the feel of your breath on me at night,
I miss the passion as you embraced me so tight.
I miss the tender touches as I would fall asleep.
I miss the little secrets we would quietly keep.
I miss the look in your eyes as I pull back the bed,
I miss the sigh as you softly kissed my lips & forehead.
I miss your arm around me when I curled up in a ball,
I miss the joy of watching you as your clothes would fall.
I miss you talking to me, holding me in your arms as I cry,
I miss the way you told me how beautiful I am, sometimes a lie.
I miss your smile when you hadn't seen me all day, so very glad,
I miss the joy of loving you, now I'm missing what we once had.
I miss how you smelled when you were fresh from a steamy shower,
I miss the feel of your strong,sexy chest, the feel of your power.
I miss the way you would call me all day to talk on the telephone.
But most of all...I miss the feel of your warm skin against my own.
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